Slayer and the other man continued examining other bodies as well, especially the ones with bullet holes in them.
After quite a while, they came to the conclusion that the silver bullets alone didn’t do much damage to a werewolf’s body. However, when it came down to the heart, the silver bullets were bad news.
They discovered that, if the bullets did as little as graze past the heart, their hearts seemed to turn into rocks, possibly leading to instant death.
“I should inform the alpha right away. He seems to be greatly underestimating those red-eyes,” Slayer mumbled to himself as his eyes dilated.
The other man who was crouching by his side also heard him. And he looked at that giant man and asked, “Shouldn’t we also inform the King? Or at the very least, the beta of my pack?”