That man was there, wearing all white, standing near a food stall and glancing at Raine every now and then.
Raine frowned and looked at him, but he always avoided her eyes. Who was that man?
"We will stay here for a night." Fabian had brought them to a yellow building that looked like a motel. "Go ahead and book your own room. We will meet here before sunrise tomorrow, but before that, I don't want to be disturbed." He said.
Fabian booked himself a room and quickly retrieved the key from the inn owner. Afterwards, he dashed towards the appointed room.
There were many creatures in this village and most of them were lycans, werewolves and witches who did not share the same pure blood as him and only knew some magic spell. These three were among Fabian's top list of creatures that he did not want to see or mingle with. And though he was in lycans' territory amidst their ongoing festivities, he would avoid them as much as possible.
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