He stood at the spot she left with a dark expression. 'A Tier 4 witch who had mastered her chaos would be a troublesome opponent at my level but why would she only take a strand of my hair?'
Unable to figure out a reason for Catalina's actions, Cristian removed the rest of his clothes and walked into the water.
He would have gone after her if she hadn't created a portal mid-air and somehow he felt revealing his other part would be detrimental.
It was already a known fact that most witches now depended on hunters since they lost their towers, the support of kings, queens, and emperors, their circle, and the positive view of the population.
Although the hatred had thawed out, witches would no longer be able to walk through the streets with their heads raised high as mages did.
'She is beautiful, though. I can't deny that.' Recalling the scene of her emerging from the water in slow motion, Cristian found a certain part of him responding nicely.
