Rejected Luna: Untamed Desire Of The Lycan Alpha

Chapter 371: Chaos (II)

"And what did you mean by that she had opened a research lab? Since when did witches start to experiment?" Dominic asked, his eyes staring at her and his beta. From the twitch of his brows, it was quite clear that he found his actions pathetically cowardly and humiliating.

"I never said that she did experiments with reports and chemicals. When I say research experiments, it means magical experiments. They don’t need the knowledge of science for that; just their twisted beliefs are enough," explained Tracy.

No one asked her to elaborate on what she meant by magical experiments. See? They were really smart. She liked smart guys.

Tracy continued to walk even further, and just as she turned left, she realised that there was something wrong. Before, when she came to this labyrinth, she could hear the soft whimpers of those mutated bodies, but now—it was too quiet. The stretching silence brought a kind of stillness in the corridors of the labyrinth.

It was too quiet.

Tracy felt her heart jump to her throat. A cold, old and familiar feeling started to creep up her spine. A sensation that she had felt centuries ago, but it was so strong and vivid that she still remembered it. It had been so many years. Strictly speaking, she shouldn’t be scared of this silence, as she had faced it more than once, but she was. She was scared of it.

This wasn’t peace; this was something ugly.

realising that

Dominic began, but she was not

the sound of hurried steps behind her told her

corridors and arrive at the big research lab, which had those cylindrical vessels with mutated bodies that would have looked better

they were

blood red, and the bodies had been torn apart. Limbs, head and torso floated in the water. The scene revealed that whatever happened here was nothing less than a one-sided massacre. They were

them pressed against the glass with their eyes wide in horror at what they saw before their death. Mess of blood and flesh filled their prison, without giving them a chance to even breathe. The only good thing that could

was what

searing hot rage burning within her veins. It made her tremble and

scream from escaping past her lips. She tried hard to contain and tie the fury that was slipping past her control in restraints. But it was not easy. It was chaotic, wild and everything that Tracy couldn’t even think

her heart. She could have saved these people, but she didn’t. Even though she knew that they were going to die, she could have given them a death much more peaceful than this and could have asked them what they wanted at the end of their time, instead of letting them die in such a terrible way. It was her fault. She decided that these people were not her responsibility, as they were shifters and she had nothing to do with them. She had left them in the care of the lycan heir, and that

her fault.

had told this

had come