Chapter 204

"I am fine." Inez knew what the man was thinking. She raised her head and smiled at the man before saying to him, "This pain is nothing. I have gone through worse." And she was speaking the truth. She had gone through the worst kind of pain at the hands of Dominic when she was at the Venus pack. This was nothing compared to that; at least her shifter blood was helping her out. Even if the healing was slow, it was better than nothing.

Killian walked over to the couch and looked at her back; though the bleeding had stopped, the burns still looked just as painful as they did the last time he had seen them. "That s the thing; you were never supposed to go through this. Not under my watch." And now that she had gone through this pain, he was going to make sure that they suffered a death worse than their time in hell. f.(r)eewe/bnov\ll.com

His beast was going feral inside of him, and he wanted nothing more than to rip those witches limb from limb. Killian was on the plan with them, but not without finding the source of this trouble.

He swooped down and took Inez s lips. Her kiss soothed his beast just enough for him to interrogate the culprits. As he pulled back, he caressed her head and said to Inez, "Wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Selene, who read his mind.

"I will ask the healers to heal her first when they arrive; don t worry," vowed his sister.

Satisfied, Killian accompanied Finn and Laxus, who threw the bloodied t-shirt to one side; his expression was set, and Killian knew that Laxus, just like him, was fucking livid at the witches who had put Selene in danger. They walked over to the interrogation room, which wasn t far from the main lodge.

As he arrived at the interrogation room, he ran into Ryder.

"We have a fucking problem?" Ryder s scowl was as dark as his expression.

"What?" Killian asked, his eyes flashing beast, he was ready to explode with rage.

"They don t speak English; they are speaking French."

"At first, I thought that these witches were playing with us, but then I checked their IDs; they are really not from here and don t know a word of English. They are making fools out of us."

"It s impossible that they don t speak the slightest bit of English," said Killian as he snapped his gaze at the two witches who were smirking. "They couldn t have popped here without speaking about it." noveldrama

"I think so too," said Ryder as he glanced at Henley, who shook his head. "But they are acting dumb, like they don t understand us. I have no idea what to do with them; they are also doing something with their voice, which makes the translator useless."

"They must be instilling aether," Laxus narrowed his eyes and looked at the two witches. "The witches usually do that to charm their way out of tough spots."

"They are speaking plenty in French to each other," interjected Henley. "But I have no idea what the fuck they are saying."

"That s all right; leave them with me," said Killian as he looked at the witches, his voice barely human. "Once they have spent enough time with me, they will speak plenty of English."

"I don t think that will work," said Finn as he shook his head. "They were quite calm when they were caught, according to Third Eye, which means that they were aware that they would be caught, and yet they took on the task of eliminating the entire lycan pack. According to him, these witches are different; they might be suicide witches. Ready to die if things get tough."

Killian realised that the witch hunter was not present in the room and turned to ask, "Where is Third Eye?"

"He is resting. Catching these witches was no ordinary feat. He was pale and shaking after undoing their sigils." Finn paused and then added, "He said that he would like to kill them. These two are older than four hundred years old, which means that they are veinweavers. They can regenerate if not killed by witch hunters."

Killian gritted his teeth when he looked at the smirking witches. No wonder they were not afraid. They knew that death was not their end.

"I wish we had that siren with us," muttered Ryder as he looked at the witches. He sighed and shrugged. When everyone turned to look at him, "What? Sirens are used to lure men and women from all over the world. Thus, they understand and speak any language. It s in their blood."

"Ah, yes." Finn frowned and agreed with what Ryder said to them, but then he shook his head and said, "But the problem is that we don t have a siren with us."

Laxus and Killian exchanged a look with one another.

Laxus blocked the rest of the pack and said to Killian through the pack bond, Bring her here; she can understand what these witches are saying.

Killian shook his head as he refused. She is still weak. How can I ask her to come here and translate what these fuckers are saying when she is still healing from her wounds?

If you don t bring her, then I will ask someone to carry her here. We need her skills, and it will be a shame not to use her.

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I know that she is injured, but if she proves herself useful again, you will have an easy time trying to make her the luna of this pack. The lycan queen, as others will prefer to say it.

Killian turned to look at Laxus and glared at him because the man was right. If Inez proved herself, then it would be a lot easier for her to become the Luna of this pack, even if she was just a half-blood.

Laxus shrugged in response, clearly unbothered by the troublesome words that he spoke to him. Sighing, Killian pulled his phone out.