Chapter 541: Run With Violet

"Because it wasn’t the first time we’ve fought them. In case you don’t remember, we were the ones to rescue those pack members before any of your people could do anything." Griffin said boldly, letting the insult land clean. "Moreover, they were dressed thoroughly and used sophisticated weapons not even your department could get your hands upon. So instead of questioning us like criminals, you should be thanking us for doing a job your people should have handled already."

Vincent answered flatly, "We are pouring our resources and doing everything we can to find Patrick Vale right now."

"Hmm," Micah spoke for the first time, his voice cool, "I wonder how long that would take? When the heirs are attacked a third time and Patrick finally succeeds?"

"We are handling that." Vincent gritted out.

Roman chuckled. "Someone doesn’t like being investigated."

The glare Vincent sent Roman’s way should have been enough to vaporize him on the spot if he could fire lasers.

"Let the man do his job," Elijah said lazily, as if enjoying the show, but the message had been passed.

Vincent’s voice was tight with annoyance when he asked, "When did you see Henry Nightshade?"

"Toward the end," Griffin answered curtly.

"And?"

"And I don’t know what else you want to hear?"

"Perhaps details of what he looked like? How did he die exactly, without vague answers?"

said with biting sarcasm. "So forgive me if my memory isn’t picture-perfect toward

toward the end, I see. But thank the goddess Violet was with Henry at that

page, raising his voice just slightly. "Finally, the famous

bought her enough time to calm her emotions. Moreover, she could tell from the smug look on Vincent’s face

one. Not to mention, she won’t

Violet said, "Let’s begin

That was not the reaction he had been expecting. He expected her to be nervous and quivering in her seat now

Fine, let’s play.

that night at Pine

one bit. "Yes, I

Vincent

I’m lucky." Violet

"What?"

have people who protected me to the point of death.

However, the next second, he put down both the book and pen saying, "Now, let’s talk about the one question everyone has been dancing around. Henry. How, exactly, did

table. She didn’t look at Roman

jaw ticked. "Don’t

I when I have two mates?

couldn’t help it, he laughed so hard that tears

interrogation," He reminded her as if trying to

Vincent now, her voice rising dangerously. "If you’re here to write a story where we’re responsible for whatever twisted imagination

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