Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 280: You Were Wrong Dominic

Chapter 280: You Were Wrong Dominic

Even when Tracy told her that she could go outside, Inez didn’t have the slightest wish to stride out of the RV. Something about the way Tracy spoke to her and asked her to go outside and wander screamed, ’Do not leave the RV.’ Danger Ahead. And she had no intention of letting her curiosity get the better of her. Even if she knew that there was a very good chance that she might be able to get the answers to her questions, Inez didn’t want to get entangled in another trouble.

However, an hour passed by and then half an hour trickled past in rapid motion. Inez stared at the soft drizzle and frowned. Didn’t Tracy say that she would take an hour or so at most, as the gas station wasn’t too far? Then why had she not returned till now? Inez couldn’t help but wonder, and soon her frustration turned into worry.

Did that witch run into a witch hunter? Did she get lost? Did she fucking die or what? Because if she were alive, why did she not come back?

Inez looked around the place where they were stranded, only to see trees and more trees. There were no traces of human establishment or any signs around where the RV had come to a stop after the gas ran out.

"Awesome," she clicked her tongue while staring out of the window. Inez had been staring outside for a while now, and she hadn’t seen even the smallest trace of the woman returning, which only made her worries intensify. She thought about Tracy and then Killian. She wondered if the man was losing his shit in the territory.

There was no screaming and yelling in the pack bond, but after getting involved with witches, she knew better than to trust the pack bonds. Witches had this way of blocking the pack bond, something that Inez had learned the hard way. So, there was no point in relying on it for the time being.

minutes or so, but when she didn’t, Inez decided to do something crazy. She decided to go out and search for Tracy. Yeah,

the RV and then stepped out of the vehicle. With her eyes darting around, she waited for another attack or something equally weird to happen, but nothing happened. The forest stretched on for miles, and so did the silence. Other than the rustling of the tree

frowned, and she did it

her frustration. She needed to go back to the Blood Hill pack lest things become problematic. The last thing she wanted was for Killian to lose his temper and hunt her down. The pack needed his attention and presence; she couldn’t let that man run amok looking for her, which would only bring discontent in the pack

a curse, Inez marched down the street. Hoping to find the gas station that Tracy

muttered as she tapped on the screen of her phone. Even after searching the location more than ten times, Inez couldn’t detect any name or pinpoint the location where she and Tracy had been stranded. The network of the phone did not seem to be working; the app that she was using to detect her location still had the dots circling like it was loading, but couldn’t because

kind of place did Tracy bring her

had some other intention like killing her and then burying her alive or something of the sort? What? The woman might have saved her life once but that alone wasn’t enough for Inez to trust her. What if Tracy saved her life only to momentarily gain her trust and then attack

was using her phone as a torch sincethere was no network, reducing her once fine working phone to nothing but a small tin box. The sound of the leaves crunching underneath her shoes echoed in the distant forest, and filling the gaps were her heavy

her eyes, annoyed with the lack of effort that Inez was

hadn’t run for