Chapter 198

“You are yet to make good on your promise.” Keenan had been taking a leisurely stroll on the palace grounds when he’d heard a voice behind him that made him jump; it was the witch.

“What promise?” asked Keenan with raised eyebrows. They had only ever transacted his blood with her. He could not remember making any promise to her.

“You werewolves are very forgetful but as I have a stellar memory I shall remind you.”

As she said that, Keenan’s head was flooded with a long forgotten memory. When he had first met her she had made him promise to make room for her sisters in his kingdom. He wanted to query how she had known that he would one day he king when at the time he was anything but that. However, he decided it was a redundant question. She was a witch and it was possible she could somehow see his future.

“A place in my Kingdome for your sisters, can you elaborate?” questioned Keenan.

“Well as you know, my kind has always been hunted after. It is an iro