Chapter 329: Lies Above Lies

"It’s such an honour to have you here, Alpha Sokolov." A man in his forties squeezed past the crowd and came to a stop in front of him. "I am Atlas. The CEO of a real estate company. If you ever need to buy a home in the human settlement, you can tell me."

Killian hardly acknowledged the man when two women walked past the crowd.

"Serina, chief of the hospital. We have excellent facilities. Should you ever need any kind of medical help, we are willing to do anything beyond our own abilities..."

"I am Bella—the head of the police department of this city. If you need my help, just let me know. Our enforcers can trace anything or anyone as long as we have their scent."

Killian peeled his upper lip back. "What if there is no scent to trace?"

The woman’s face turned awkward. "That... then it will be a bit difficult."

"Then why would I need your help?" Killian arched a brow. "If there was a scent, then I would have traced the person down on my own. Not like I wouldn’t be able to trace them. Since there is nothing that can be hidden from me."

"I —I see,

with the woman who came along with her, and then the two of them

close to him; he had been looking around the ballroom in his own way, by charming the ladies with his gentlemanly charm. His expression was calm and collected, but the flickering of his eyes proved that he was taking

were a two-headed monkey. A rare breed that they were taking delight in while watching. The patio stretched along the back of the ballroom, overlooking a beautiful, well-maintained rose garden. Subtle fairy lights and hanging lamps that would have suited the

into a popsicle rather than go back and deal with

cracked yet," muttered Finn. He stood beside him, and yet his voice was so low that even

were still eyeing him, but there was something in their gazes which made his hackles rise. "The only reason I am playing along is because I know that they have intel on Inez." He couldn’t trace Inez’s scent because that woman was used to hiding her scent; every day, it

are not the only one who is running out of patience." He nodded toward the ballroom. "I sense that these people also have some kind of motive as well. Look at their gazes; the way they look at us is as if they, too, are waiting for something." He paused and then glanced at the garden. His lips

the number of cameras. It was just as Finn said; there were too many guards who were walking around in front of the escapeways. More than guarding the space, it looked like they were there to stop people from running away. The red flags were rising so high that Killian could feel the alarm bells ringing in his

like a colour-blind, lovesick fool, you are still letting them walk all

in the band? They were totally scared when we stepped in, given that they had no idea about Dawson being a shifter. Why were they scared? Either they know everything and Dawson has been lying,

are not

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