Chapter 199: Something Evil

"We need to get another lead," said Killian as he dropped his hand and looked at the ceiling of the lodge. It was as if he were trying to pry open the skull of the gods above and see what was ahead of them.

Inez didn’t know what he was thinking, but something about his expression was off. It made the siren in her whimper, and a tug in her gut told her that something was about to go wrong. Very wrong. There was something out there, and he or she was waiting for them to make a mistake such that they could take their pack down in one swoop.

"We will be fine," sensing her worry, Killian reached out and took her hand in his. "There is nothing to worry about."

"Yeah," Inez smiled as she changed the topic of the conversation, "I submitted the application to the competition."

"Thats great, Bubbles—"

The rest of his words were interrupted by the ringtone of his phone. Killian smiled at her apologetically before fishing his phone out and answering it. "Yes?"

"You need to come out and see this, Kill. This is crazy."

When Inez heard Finn’s words, her heart jumped slightly. She had a very bad feeling about whatever this was.

"I got it," Killian responded as he got to his feet.

Inez followed right after him.

her. "Whatever this is, it

used to seeing sights that are not pretty," Inez told him. The man paused and turned to look at her while holding the knob of the door. He stared at her for, like, two seconds before nodding. "If you throw up, I am not going to clean up the mess, just letting you know. So you might as well pack a pair

up," said Inez

your

that remark. She tore after the man who was now heading toward the boundary of the territory and spoke to him in a suspicious voice, "Why are you speaking as if you

say I have had a few altercations with the witches, and I know that anything related to them can never be pretty," Killian said to her. His eyes fell on the woman walking beside him with a frown on her face, and it took

reason, she

not for the silence of his beast, he would have

me to see. Neither has

Killian had lost more than just a piece of his fucking soul the last time he did it; there was no way

how much Inez had gone through, she wouldn’t

are

’For someone who just cares about shagging

don’t hear you

important things that he needed to face, other than burying himself deep within Inez. Not that he disliked it; he could do

you are one

the gnarled trees. He could sense the tension, grief and

it was making

were used to attacking first and asking questions later, but how were they supposed to do that when their enemy was

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