Chapter 85: Continuous Attacks

[Donald's Perspective]

"So, you planned all this?" I tightened my grip on Margaret's hand and my voice turned completely cold.

I wasn't too surprised to see Angel here earlier.

On the way here, I had a question. Angel was not without her wits. Why had she dared to leave Margaret alone in the forest late at night?

Right now, the entire pack was in a state of high tension. If Margaret was really in danger or something happened to her, she knew that I would definitely find out about her. When that happened, what would she rely on to get away? Or did she really have the guts to provoke me like this?

It was because of this speculation that I was certain that even if something happened to Margaret, her life would not be in danger. Because Angel would not dare to do that.