Chapter 168 The Ravenscrofts

• There was a knock on the Ravenscroft family mansion early in the morning. Mrs. Ravenscroft, a tall, elegant woman with striking features and a composed demeanor, went to answer it. The Ravenscrofts were usually home during the day, as they only worked night shifts. While they weren’t afraid of the sun—thanks to the protective rings they wore—they felt safer moving about at night, away from prying human eyes. Mrs. Ravenscroft’s long, dark hair cascaded down her back as she moved gracefully towards the door, her curiosity piqued by the unexpected visitor.
• She opened the door and was surprised to see a towering, rugged man standing there. His presence exuded power and authority, and she immediately perceived he was a werewolf. Alpha Logan. Although she had no idea who he was, she sensed trouble.
• "Whoever you are, we don’t want any trouble," Mrs. Ravenscroft said, her voice firm and unwavering.