818 Chapter 811 - You Won't Kill Me, Right?

In a shocking turn, the once joyous scene dissolved.

Ryley's smile faded into thin air, and the giggles of Rosaline and Ciara dissipated into an eerie silence.

Before Clyde could grasp the situation, an inexplicable force whisked him away, transporting him to a realm unknown.

The comforting wood of the house was abruptly replaced by the desolate chill of the Crownfallen burial ground—an eerie realm where the Aldric Family's departed souls found their final repose.

The Alpha's breath hitched as he stood before a newly dug grave, the void of an empty coffin dauntingly staring back at him.

The confusion etched deep into his features as he recoiled, ready to flee from this unsettling sight.

Yet, just as he turned to depart, a small, ethereal figure appeared before him, halting his escape.

"Morgan...?"

In the eerie and desolate Crownfallen burial ground, the sudden appearance of Morgan left the man in a state of bewildered concern.