Chapter Two Hundred-Seventy-Seven – Not What Was Expected
Things really got weird. How could Sorren accept a Young Grand Witch as his friend when he hated witches? Then she remembered that he recently realized that the friend was a witch, yet he invited them to a home of Lycans? He even finished having a showdown with his Elder sister, or didn't he know this?
Stefan would definitely trip on his own foot if he realized all these details. They were falling fast into a rabbit hole of trouble.
Laurel cleared her throat and asked. "Is that all?" or was something more disturbing coming out of their mouth again?
Escanor shrugged but Jessika stepped forward. "The Young Grand Witch did speak about visiting you as the last descendant of something and that'd be really soon."
Laurel grew pale. He'd be visiting her soon? Why didn't these Grand witches' take a hint? No one wanted them around! Was it their brains or wolves they sold out!
