The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 508

I took out my phone to use the Internet to determine what the writing read.

I typed it into the search engine and translated it into:

"The strength of evolution is stronger than death,"

I wondered what it meant. I decided to ask my northern friends to help translate or explain it better. At the back, it had four rank stars, which meant they were deltas. Why would a wolf have a silver coin indicating their rank? I kept it and opened the satchel. There was a switch knife, lighter, silver bullets, and photographs.

I opened the photographs, and what I saw shocked me.

It was a picture of Amelia; when she was younger, she looked eighteen. She was covered in soot, but I could recognise the moon eyes.

There was another of her handing a customer a meal pack from a run-down truck.

I guessed that was her food business. I studied the pictures, and it seemed they were not trailing Amelia but the people she was interacting with.

There were recent pictures of her in my pack. The last picture showed her with a stranger I did not know. She was giving him something and smiling. The man looked suspicious, but it seemed like she knew him.

I wondered what she was handing him and why she did not tell me of this incident because it was a few weeks ago. I knew this because the blouse she was wearing was new. I knew when I bought it.

I turned to the back of the picture, and there were scribbles.

"Send to Alpha; she is in," it read, and I was confused about what to make of all these things I had seen. I looked at the picture again, and it now seemed as if she was collecting the pack from the man and not giving him. What was she collecting? Who was he? and why did she hide it from me?

I did not want to draw conclusions too soon. I had two options: question her about what I had just seen or keep an eye on her.

I felt it was weird that they were keeping tabs on her. It also clicked in my head that the arrow was shot at me and pierced me and not her, but I was the one that told her we should go hunting in the woods.

I tried to be rational and not think the worst, but I couldn't.

I honestly did not know how to handle it. I decided I would discuss this with Max instead of confronting Amelia with what I knew; I would keep a close eye on her.

I regretted taking her to the north and getting her into the Volkov estate. I did not want to doubt her, but I needed to be careful where she was concerned.

I had to investigate the matter before returning to the north to join her.

I also planned on watching her to ensure she wasn't working against me. I knew she wasn't like Amanda, but I needed to be careful.

I also had to make sure she wasn't in danger because deep down, I knew Amelia was a good person, and she cared about me enough to want to hang around no matter what. I wasn't going to act irrationally and spoil things; I needed to be careful.

There was no way these people had good intentions. They were watching her for a purpose. I needed to find out why for my safety and Amelia's safety. If she isn't in cahoots with them, they are after her, and she might be in danger. I planned on dealing with the issue with an open mind, but putting my heart in check was the first point of action because the matter had to be dealt with without sentiments.