19. Moving on

Henry

I shielded my mate from the fire with my body. Of course, they wouldn’t hesitate to hurt or even kill her, they were monsters. The only odd thing was that they didn’t do it before. Did they want to use her in any of their sick experiments? This thought alone made a growl of wrath thunder up my throat.

“Stop this now! You are all insane!” The witch screamed and I glanced at her, noticing that she waved her hand, making the dragon’s fire retreat towards her fingertips in slow motion.

“Stop attacking each other, don’t you idiots see that the only way to solve this insane misunderstanding is by talking to each other like civilized people?” the pinch of a witch said firmly, trying to step forward and be in front of her Dragon Alpha, but he wouldn’t have it; he kept her behind his body protectively.

Knight growled in my mind, not so happy to be down-talked, but I kept him at bay. What if Kemy’s sister was indeed alive and in that bedroom?

“He is a werewolf, he can’t be civilized!”