Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Chapter 333

333 f Not Redeemable! 

“Ahhh!” his screams echoed through the cabin once again as I pulled his nail out. I had been torturing him for the last few hours, and he hadn‘t spoken a word till now. Christina was probably right; it wouldn‘ t be easy to get answers out of him. 

“Tell me, why did you take my blood?” I yelled at him, resting my foot on the couch between his legs and threatening him with my eyes. 

“Enya! He is not going to talk,” Lazlo, who had been against the idea of me torturing him, came from behind and grabbed my arm to turn me around. “You must be wrong. If Billy claimed it was him, then it has to be him.” Lazlo seemed uncertain of my claims. 

If it was true, then why did Walsh look so spooked out back in the car? 

 

“Well, then at least let me kill him. I don‘t want to leave any threat behind. I don‘t want to keep looking over my shoulder in fear of anyone coming to hunt me down.” I freed myself from Lazlo‘s grip, but the look he gave me shocked me. He didn‘t only look upset, but he looked mad at me. 

“You are just trying to show how powerful you are, aren‘t you?” Lazlo stepped back from me while he shook his head in disapproval. 

“If that‘s what it seems like, then you are welcome to speculate,” I whispered in disappointment. Of all the people, I expected him to know why I was so cautious. I have seen my mates getting hurt. I didn‘t want to leave any threat lurking in the dark and attacking my mates. 

I knew I was the one these people desired, and my friends were my 

to me. It has happened in the past; I wouldn‘t want it to happen ever again. The moment I turned around and raised the knife in the air, Walsh spoke

up 

moves. I wasn‘t going to kill him. I needed him

I never doubted my instincts,” I said and slightly

why you took my blood?” Now that he had confessed, I was ready

he spat the blood

a fistful of his hair and stretched his neck back, lifting his face

mother forced goosebumps all over my skin. I was keeping my posture intact

silently listening to Walsh because I am sure none of

a nasty witch. She stole from us, she

whore!” Walsh hissed, moving around to break the chains.

if you were the same whore as he–––,” Maynard punched him right when he

you knew how wicked her mother was,

what did she find out about my blood?” I asked him,

head as he recalled

lips and let out a little gasp before I gulped and straightened

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