Aurelia didn't retaliate. She just let the woman push her around.
In the process, the shawl covering her head fell off, revealing her brown colored hair.
"He was going to kill a 6-year-old, was i supposed to stand aside and do nothing?"
The woman slammed her fist on her chest even harder, yelling angrily, "So what? How many of our 6-year-olds have they killed without remorse?"
"Don't you remember how they butchered my 5-year-old? It took me three nights to fetch his littered body parts. So how dare you take pity on the son of that ruthless alpha?"
Aurelia clenched her jaw tightly.
"He is a child!"
"Screw you!" The woman growled furiously, her fangs and claws protruding at once.
But it was at this moment that a tall and lanky man unhurriedly walked towards them, hands clasped behind his back.
"Eleanor, it's too late for this. Aurelia made a call she found right. And it's not like we didn't get the people we went for."
