Chapter 61

No fucking way. I let go of the bars, ignoring the raw skin left behind.

"How do you know him?" My voice snarls.

"Knew him," Lenora interrupts, "He's the victim at the end of the hall."

I snap my head to her, then back to Randall, "How do you know him, Randall?"

"He is mates with a woman named Contessa DeCaul. They work for Santoro Enterprises," he swallows hard before he continues, "When I was first initiated into the council, they approached me and we made an agreement to help each other. I gave them confidential Council information in exchange for protection."

I rub my hands over my face in frustration.

"Did you know she is one of the Manae?" I put my hands on my hips.

"What?" he looks at me wide eyed, "No."

Based on his reaction, I believe him. He will leverage anyone for more power. If he would have known Tessa was a goddess, she wouldn't have been an exception.

Lenora takes me by the wrist," I've already called the Council to come deal with him and the body down the hall, Bronx. Come on. We have more important matters to deal with."

As we approach where Tyree is standing, I see a giant purple crystal in the middle of the hallway. Tyree looks a bit nervous as he shifts on his feet.

Kas?" I look

Lenora, who bites her lip and points her finger toward

and

I look closer, I can see the outline of Kas with her head thrown back in the middle of the crystal. A mix

Just as she is about to speak, Marco comes up from behind me and takes

fault, Alpha," he admits, handing me

"Marco?!" Lenora hisses.

my fault. I'm not gonna let you take the fall," he shakes

happened? How is this your fault?" I glare at him, still trying to comprehend

her hand or something, she would snap out of it," his voice trembles a little as he looks at the ground by my feet. Marco, one of my fiercest warriors, sounds like he could burst into tears at

I recognize it as Kas's old room. I step around the crystalized Kas. Tyree steps out of the way so I can look into the room. My heart drops to my stomach. As I take in the morbid sight, I realize that in

was killed the same way as Cordell Santoro. One

trying to find you and our mate now,” Saint murmurs, 'This

front of me trying to decide what to do.

what our mate

figure out how to use her abilities, Saint. I don’t have her

said you

"Lady Camille?"

a witch,

if I concentrate

say, "I have

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