Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 137: His Head at Her Feet

Leaning back in the seat, Killian raised his hand and rubbed his aching eyes. He had spent most of the time of the day at the computer, watching many of the vile videos on N.M.H. with Matt and Finn. He had hoped that they would be able to find some familiar faces, which would narrow down their search. As long as they could find even a single familiar face, they would be able to hunt down these sadistic bastards.

Killian didn’t consider himself an emotional person. He always believed that he was the kind of person who felt too little, and yet it was quite hard for him to block every bit of emotion to watch these horrendous videos. It took everything in Killian to shut off his emotions and observe these videos without losing his sanity.

Unfortunately, even after watching the hundredth video, they realised that the faces had been carefully concealed. The only thing that was common in all videos was that these witches appeared in the same place in every video. It was like an old palace dungeon, with the floor covered in old blood, with chains dangling from the walls. Other than that, the entire space was completely empty.

Matt was quick to tell them that the IP address of the site had once again been masked. If not for his little trick, they would have lost the site once again. He told them that this was done really carefully; if not for an expert like him tracing it down, he was worried that they would have been blocked out of the site long ago.

Though he had, of course, failed in tracing down even a single person who had posted the videos because they had done it anonymously, that didn’t mean that they would be able to hide for long.

"Keep trying," said Killian as he watched the entire pack file into the dining room. "We cannot let these bastards escape."

"That’s right," Ajax yawned before letting out a sneer. He was tired after patrolling for the entire night; in the past, he could at least get some shut-eye, but with the witches targeting their pack and putting them on the hit list, he had no time to even close his eyes. These days, he was working so much that he wondered if he was going to die while running around the territory boundary. "If I don’t get a chance to rip their head off their shoulders, then what’s the point of staying alive?"

of every single person who has used this site, then you need to wait for a few months. I mean, just look at the long library of the clips," Matt sighed. He scrolled down the list of videos and continued to speak, "It might be best to just try to get our hands on the subscribers’ list of a channel that will narrow down

"You might as well—"

certain clip and cursed out loud. When Inez heard him curse, she peered at the screen of the

enlarged, and the face of the woman appeared on

Inez looked at the screen. Her brain seemed to have stopped working. Inez was conscious of the fact that everyone around her had stopped talking, and they were looking at her. She wanted

Dominic had stooped so low. How could he—how could

such things, Inez felt it was quite humiliating, as she

would be the

’Do you regret it?’

Leaving him when he needed her? Or even existing? She only knew

"Inez?"

the eyes of the lycan shifter, but that was

that she could make these people forget what they had seen. Wanting to eradicate the