Chapter 105
Aaliyah
Tristan and I arrived at Amara's house in the evening, and once we reached there, we were suddenly surrounded by witches. They glowered at us with angry eyes.
"You see…," Tristan stepped forward. "I don't do well with disrespect. I understand we killed your former and new regent, but you should know that when you see the King of Lycans, you fall to your knees and greet."
None of them bowed. They stood close, staring with anger. My wolf was already clawing at my insides. We had made an agreement after I birthed Kieran that the only time she would bond with me was if I gave her a chance to release every once in a while. And that release meant she would go for hunt.
"Have you forgotten that I'm the King?" Tristan asked. The only movement came from a young woman in her early twenties. She had pale skin and long brunette hair. This witch was powerful, and she faced us unafraid.
