Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

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."

face turned pale. "I —I

a look with the woman who came along with her, and then

proved that he was taking in everything that was happening around them. "There is a patio right behind this ballroom. Would

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 garden if it were in the eighties. But overall, it still suited the garden, creating an

cold and icy, with winter incoming. But Killian would rather freeze himself into a popsicle

and yet his voice was so low that even Killian had

tie, he glanced behind him and noticed how the people 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 was a new one, and he knew nothing about

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 peeling back as he calmly stated,

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

are still letting them walk all over

playing in the band? They were totally scared when we stepped in, given that they had

his eyes. "They are not