Chapter 302: Visiting A Witch II
To sing?
Ewan swallowed painfully while maintaining a calm demeanor, a hundred percent sure that when Fiona mentioned "sing," it wasn’t anywhere close to choral music.
No, she was talking about something else.
He darted a sharp look at Connor, his heart stilling when he saw the truth on the latter’s face.
The idiot had done what he always did—spilled nonsense while torturing his victims!
Ewan usually didn’t mind, because anyone he had entrusted to Connor’s hands almost never made it out alive; those who did lost their tongues, paying heavily for Connor’s loose mouth. But this was different. Athena was here now, and Fiona’s tongue was still intact.
"If no one is going to talk, then Fiona, you should sing."
Athena’s voice drafted Ewan’s attention away from his thoughts, just as a cloud of anxiousness descended upon him.
What was his way out of this? How could he get Athena out of here without revealing his secret?
He had paid so much for Spider to keep the matter hidden from his dark web friends, and now this idiot was about to spoil his efforts and render them useless!
"I am not taking—" Fiona coughed, smiling devilishly when blood appeared on her hands. "You see what you caused?"
But Athena wasn’t interested in Fiona’s machinations; she only wanted to know what the latter had to say about Ewan.
"What were you saying before you coughed?"
Fiona paused, looked at Ewan, and laughed again. She got comfortable on the floor, completely undeterred by the filthy surroundings; she was numb to it all.
"I don’t answer to you, Athena, and I never will... I only want to hear Ewan speak for himself."
She didn’t shiver as she usually would when Ewan glared at her—his glare had nothing on the manic methods of torture Connor used on her.
But Athena was getting impatient, especially since Ewan and Connor had no plans to provide Fiona with any answers.
was significant, possibly the hole she had suspected in Ewan’s past, one that Nathaniel’s friends hadn’t been able to
hands, had blurted out some of the old secrets. And seeing the hunched posture of Connor’s shoulders, she knew he would later face some reckoning from Ewan after all this
no idea what you are talking about, Fiona. Do you think you are in a church?" Ewan finally spoke, folding his arms across his chest, feigning nonchalance, hoping to
wasn’t just anyone... Will she buy
Ewan’s question, Fiona laughed some
drew Athena’s attention, and she realized that Fiona wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She couldn’t help but wonder if Connor had slept with the witch at some point. She wouldn’t be surprised—after all, he was
game... I see you don’t care if Athena knows about
will take you out of here to the black cells..."
would be good, but I
you? What offer can you make me to shut my mouth? I would prefer a new identity so that I can get out of this country. Maybe a nice cabin where I can start my life afresh without
her part, Ewan thought, looking at her distastefully. She should have accepted Athena’s offer immediately because now he wouldn’t let her have
his thought, letting his hand fall to his sides as he turned to Athena, the latter watching him with
in resignation while looking at Athena because in the next second she jumped—or rather limped—to her feet, falling miserably to the floor out
for mercy. "I will tell you! Just promise to take me
was too late, as Ewan now had Athena’s full attention. She didn’t even look at Fiona or
Rather...
me, Ewan... who
her feet again, this time succeeding
himself, her punishment here
Athena, who was now facing off
and I will cut off your tongue," He threatened
her cool, especially as the woman she had been beckoning wasn’t even paying her the least bit of attention. She remained on the floor forlornly, her ears attentive to hear what
going to speak, or should I free Fiona from her shackles?" Athena could no longer hold in the impatience. Secondly, it was already late night. She needed to be home.
his face. "Can we talk somewhere else? Here is a bit suffocating..." He said finally, his gaze
replied after a
it. She couldn’t imagine how her torture would go if
mercy. I promise not to cause any trouble; please take
anything. She walked out of the room, head high, aware that
broke out in a sweat as he fell to his knees immediately
leader! Even at such a young age, his ruthlessness had earned
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