Damara burst into laughter, looking at the defenseless alpha. She never thought Halora would fall into a trap easily.
If she succeeded of killing Sebastian, it would be a certain victory and Halora would be an honest slave. She could use her power to rule the human race and reclaim her promising title.
"It's a sad scene seeing you that way, Sebastian. Who would have thought that you were the young alpha who saved my dearest nephew from hell?"
She took off the hood of a black cloak, took a deep breath for seconds. Her dark, mysterious eyes laid on Sebastian who remained calm and still.
There was no sign of fear other than his usual cold expression. His blue glowing eyes reflected on Halora's eyes while she listened to Damara.
But she could no longer bear to see Sebastian being captured and tied with a dreadful chain. It was made up of pure, strong spell that could slash his flesh like a well-polished sword.