THE CRITICAL SITUATION

Zander was seeing red when he saw what happened. Baby Zade was crawling alone in the hallway, his face had turned very red because he was crying so hard, but when he saw Zander, he immediately raised both of his arms toward his uncle.

Zander immediately picked him up from the cold floor.

Obviously, something was not right, there was no way Dawn would leave her baby alone here unattended. The king's blue eyes were slightly darkened when he saw blood on his body, but to his relief, there was no wound on him, which meant, this blood didn't belong to him.

"Mammaa… mamam…" Zade kept sobbing, pointing his hand toward the direction behind him. Tears streamed down his chubby cheeks. "Bad man… bad wulf…"

"Where is your mommy little one?" Zander felt his heart clenched when he saw his niece cried like this. He should have taken more precaution.