Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 369: Witch’s labyrinth

"Siren’s melody?" Inez’s head snapped up in surprise. She had to wonder if that was the case and whether her mother was indeed after the siren’s melody for her to lock her father up for so long. "Maybe..."

Killian didn’t move away, nor did she.

"The Silver Dawn Pack was strange."

He changed the topic so suddenly that Inez felt her head swoon. For a second, she had to stay put to wrap her head around the sudden change of topic. "What?" Though Inez was a bit confused, she knew that Killian wouldn’t bring up this topic for no reason.

"The pack that I was asked to investigate was really strange," he repeated.

"Strange...how...?"

He continued to stare at the wall in front of them. It was as if he was focused on something that Inez couldn’t quite see. The silence continued to stretch, and for a second, Inez thought that he might not have heard her clearly. But then his lips twitch. It was a simple movement, but Inez, for some reason, felt perfectly in sync with Killian, like she was attuned with every last tick of his muscles. Even his soft exhales and inhales, she noticed them too. As for the growing tension between the two of them? She didn’t even need to start on it.

It was so palpable that she could notice it with just a single glance.

stay away from one another, Inez realised that it wasn’t as easy as she thought it was. Thinking it in her mind

hands roaming on the edges of her curves, against her skin. Something inside of her—Nerina—kept telling her that pulling away was useless, and they should

the way she was making these demands was not at all subtle. They were harsh. Like she was dragging her toward Killian by her hair like a rag doll. Demanding, urging her to give up and let go of herself. This strange connection was truly weird. The last time she felt like this was when she found

would tell her the truth and wouldn’t try to hide it

Killian hadn’t set the entire pack on fire like she hoped and expected from him, but somewhere deep down in her heart, she knew that she was asking for too much. He

sighed heavily. "They are dead. But then again, they were never alive to begin with." His voice was flat and emotionless. He told her about

say, "You mean to say that

them ever survived. I know that you feel sorry for what happened to your father. And it is indeed sad and unfortunate. But if you take my advice,

of this obsession and stopped when she still had time, but she couldn’t. Especially not when she

falling into an abyss from where you might never be able to get out," stated Killian, picking up a bottle

flip when she heard Killian say ’your friend’; the way he spoke made her protective instincts

her humanity in that prison cell. The person who still cared about her friends, even when things were really tough. Even when life had kicked her ass in more than one fashion. And there was no way

"You cannot—"

anything to her until she proves that she is not worth the mercy that I am showing her," he cuts her