Chapter 168

JET

My gaze narrowed on her, aware that even if she was putting on a brave face, I could smell the hint of fear mixed with her aura. I have dealt with a fair share of people to recognize fear when I see it. My mate continues to whimper and cry in pain as I bone twist in every direction.

Listening to her going through this was making me feel like crawling out of my own skin. A clear sign that if I don't get it together, everything is going to spin out of control.

"Stop there!" Her hands flew out between us, using it as a shield to stop me from coming any closer. As if that would stop me but it’s good to know that the witch was terrified of me. "I'm a witch Jet, meaning I'm stronger than you." She informed me.

"Debatable. Let's assume you managed to cast a phantom of spells on me, Hunter here will rip off your head without thinking twice about it." She might take my words as threats but I do not threaten people.