Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha novel Chapter 246

Chapter 246: Cornering His Prey

"Did you hear a word that I said?" Killian snapped when Finn wouldn’t turn his attention back on him.

That must have jolted him out of his reverie because the man turned and shot a sheepish look at Killian. "Ah. I am sorry; this is the first time I am seeing a witch who is willing to help lycans."

"Not lycans," Tracy corrected him. She was still leaning against the wall and studying her nails, but there was a subtle change in her tone as she raised her head and looked at Finn. "I will never help your kind. You are way too arrogant and hot-blooded. Not to mention, you lie even better than a witch. I am here for Inez. She is the one who needs me."

As for what and why Inez needed her, the woman was yet to tell Killian. He had questioned her more than once, but Tracy had simply rolled her eyes and told him that he needed to keep his nose out of matters that had nothing to do with him. He did tell her that Inez was his and thus the matters related to her were also related to him, but Tracy had shut him off by saying that she saw no sign of imprinting, which meant that his claims were simply empty.

Killian still remembered the urge that ripped through him back then. His beast had asked him to rip the head of this witch off her shoulders, and if not for the fact that she meant no harm to Inez and had something that could be of help for Inez, he would have killed her.

Finn glanced at Killian and asked, "What is she trying to say?" What did she mean by that? Inez needed her?

"Ask her and see if you can get an answer," sneered Killian as he turned his attention to the hooded witch, who was no longer hooded. When he caught this witch, he thought that he had gotten his hands on something good, but it was a dud once again. A halfling.

The same thin frame, the same grey eyes and red hair. These were the common features of a halfling who had human blood in their veins. He glanced at her hand, which had started to rot like it had decomposed. He had no idea what Tracy had done to her, but–

"That must hurt quite a lot. It looks really, really bad, and I can make it worse, or you can just answer our questions."

He tilted his head to one side when the witch gave him a weak snarl. "What did you want from Inez?"

The witch looked up at him, her torn-up face creased in blinding agony. However, there was a defiant glint in those eyes as she said, "I am going to die anyway. So you can do your worst." She tipped her head toward Tracy and wheezed, "She had placed the worst kind of curse on me. Do you think I will fear you mutts?"

"You should." Killian calmly glanced at the witch without showing much offence to the insult that she had thrown his way. His beast, on the other hand —

Let me at her. I will deal with her. A mutt? She dares to call the blood of the Lycan king a mutt? Get back and let me at her!

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