Nobody spoke a word as Gregory followed Erik and the young Alpha after locking the cell gate. A lot of questions were appearing in their minds, and they were desperate to find the answers to them, especially after listening to Dariel describe the man's eye color.
Gregory handed the keys to the guard at the entrance of the dungeon before he mounted on his horse. His mind was a mess, and he stared at the young Alpha in front, baffled by the turn of events.
'How did Alpha Azimir know about the eye color? How was he able to point this out exactly?' Gregory pondered, his eyes not leaving the man's back.
Even when the young Alpha turned to him, Gregory did not react and kept gaping at him. A flood of questions was now flowing in his mind, and he needed to find out how Alpha Azimir had found such an important clue when they could not.
