A new predator. Part 1.

Most of the time, Kelvin seldom experiences happiness. It's not that he's sad, but one rarely witnesses a smile on his face, unlike other kids his age.

Just moments ago, Devon caught a glimpse of one, but it swiftly transformed into a grave expression far removed from the previous one...

Furthermore, upon hearing that Kelvin wanted to speak with him, Devon could only speculate in one or two ways: it either concerned his werewolf nature, possibly something of utmost importance he needed to know, or something entirely different.

Up to this point, Kelvin was the sole person, besides Devon himself, who had discovered his true identity and was actively assisting him in exploring the extent of his abilities.

"What's the matter?" Devon inquired, his tone also adopting a serious demeanor.

Just as Kelvin was about to start the conversation, they spotted Lilly approaching them. With a casual smile, she inquired, "What's keeping you two here?"

Kelvin halted and began to nervously scratch his head. He wanted to express himself but struggled to find the appropriate words. His mind was a jumble at that moment.

Devon, wearing a disappointed expression, intervened, "We'll be leaving shortly. Kelvin here had something he wished to discuss with me." Devon's actions almost pushed Lilly out of the house, which struck her as unusual. Nonetheless, she followed the flow and exited with her bag in tow.

"Well, that didn't go as planned for someone attempting to court a lady," Devon remarked, turning to face the red-faced Kelvin, who wished he could disappear from Devon's sight.

As if sensing what might help Kelvin recover from his predicament, Devon inquired, "What were you trying to say, anyway?"

At that moment, the crimson hue on Kelvin's face vanished, giving way to a solemn countenance once more.

"What activities did you engage in throughout the remainder of the previous evening after departing from my residence?" inquired Kelvin, his brow furrowing inquisitively.

Upon hearing this inquiry, Devon was already cognizant of Kelvin's intentions. To a certain extent, he had tacitly acknowledged that Kelvin's abrupt visit might be connected to the events of the previous night.

In response to this query, Devon could no longer restrain himself and posed his own question. "To what extent has that information spread in recent times?" he queried, casting a rather peculiar glance in Kelvin's direction.

"This matter has no affiliation with the media. I am confident that even they have not yet received any such news, thus my sources are both swifter and more reliable," asserted Kelvin. "Now, reverting to my initial question, what were your activities for the remainder of that day following your departure from my residence?"

Kelvin's way of speaking resembled that of a concerned parent seeking the truth, but Devon paid him little attention. Instead, he proceeded to explain the recent events involving him and the police.

Devon honestly didn't want to drag Kelvin further into his affairs, but Kelvin's persistent questioning knew no bounds, especially when he knew the answer was close at hand.

After recounting his tale to Kelvin, the latter fixed his gaze upon Devon, which felt like an eternity to Devon as he patiently waited.

"Why...why would you choose to participate in a street fight for money, especially when it's against the law?" Kelvin inquired.

"I was simply attempting to utilize my abilities to my advantage," Devon replied honestly. What he said held true; with his werewolf nature, he had managed to defeat the brawl's most formidable fighter with a single punch.

Devon harbored doubts about whether losing had been part of the original plan to inform the police of his presence. Nevertheless, it was evident that his adversary struggled to keep tabs on him.

"Money? Request financial assistance from me!" Kevin exclaimed. However, Devon's countenance underwent an immediate transformation.

"No... I won't. I can't depend on you to provide for my sister. I must labor and earn the money myself," Devon responded.

Kevin let out a sigh, as he had anticipated. Devon consistently declined his offers of financial support, just as he did on any ordinary day.

An uncomfortable silence lingered between the two, punctuated by several sighs from Kevin before he gathered the courage to speak once more.

"Look, my foremost concern is your well-being. By now, you should have realized that a considerable number of individuals are actively searching for your whereabouts. At this very moment, your safety remains intact solely because none of them possess any inkling of your true identity. However, if that information were ever to become public knowledge, I harbor serious doubts about the preservation of the life you currently lead," Kelvin solemnly expressed.

"I acknowledge your apprehensions, yet I am diligently exerting every effort to safeguard this confidential information," Devon contemplated as he strolled towards the kitchen adjacent to him.

With his olfactory senses, he could already discern the delectable aroma emanating from the succulent meat Kelvin had generously provided.

Upon awakening this morning, he had been pleasantly astonished to discover that his health had fully rebounded. Considering he had lost consciousness during the intense confrontation, he had anticipated at least a mild warning signal upon regaining consciousness.

Meanwhile, as he gone to get his desired steak, Kelvin had gravitated towards the television. The screen was currently displaying one of those popular programs that tend to captivate the interest of the female audience.

As he sifted through the channels, he stumbled upon something that caught his attention. It turned out to be a news report.

"Hello, everyone. This is your daily news channel. There's been a tragic incident this morning. A family was discovered lifeless in their home, apparently attacked by some unknown creature. We're still searching for this creature, but we urge everyone to be cautious. Before you go to sleep tonight, ensure all doors and windows are securely closed to avoid any potential danger. Additionally, the mayor has ordered the temporary closure of schools and certain government offices while the police investigate. Thank you for tuning in," the news anchor conveyed.

At that moment, Devon himself switched off the television. He had heard everything the anchor said, and in his assessment, this was precisely unfolding while the police were preoccupied with him.

"Yeah... Incompetents! While they were busy arranging a getaway for me, they neglected their duty, who knows for what," Devon remarked as he turned to face Kelvin.

"Don't give me that look; I didn't harm anyone or anything last night," Devon clarified.

"But don't you find it odd? You got knocked out last night, and this morning, your health seems fine. Doesn't it make you wonder if something's amiss?" Kelvin inquired.

The truth is, Devon had pondered this, but right now, he couldn't locate any of the food he stored last night. All he could think was that he might have unconsciously consumed it or that the shadow wolf had devoured it for him.

"I'm telling you, I have no recollection of any actions after I passed out this morning," Devon asserted.

"Alright, I trust you. By the way, I'd like you to come over to my place for further exploration using your system," Kelvin proposed, rising from his seat and making his way to the exit.

Since they were now under lockdown, there was no need to go to school for the day. Devon got dressed and accompanied Kelvin to his house.

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