Chapter 551
Third person's POV
Zander had passed out again.
Rolf held him by the collar, lifting him up.
Seeing Zander's weak breathing, Rolf sneered, "His wolf is trembling, not even daring to resist. Such a cowardly werewolf, not even as good as our Black Thorn's Omegas. I really don't know what Ambrose is thinking."
Rolf felt it was unfair for Derek.
As the future heir of the Black Thorn Pack, Alpha Elliott had been very strict with Derek since he was young.
Derek's first half of life was miserable, not like Zander's warm and happy family.
Derek glanced at him indifferently, "Let the werewolf doctor give him some herbs. Let his wolf have time to heal the wounds. Don't make him die. We need to get some useful information from him."
"Understood, Alpha Derek."
Without any attachment, Derek turned and left for the kitchen, where the servants were methodically cleaning up the mess at home.
Jenny followed him, "Alpha Derek, you just need to tell us what you want to eat. Why do y
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