Chapter 46. Let’s Party

ZANDER’S POV

The witch cocked her head like she was thinking. She curled her lips and flashed me a wicked smile. "No! But how about a compromise?" 

I FUCKING HATE WITCHES!

"What kind of a compromise?"

"I will release my hold on her neck and you will tell me who this damsel is?" 

FUCKING bitch! She drove a hard bargain, but I had to do something or else Hazel would die of asphyxiation in the next couple of minutes.

"Ok," I said through gritted teeth.

She released Hazel's neck, she began coughing and gasping for air. I wanted to run to her, the witch saw what I was thinking and flashed me a smile. "Stay where you are Alpha, I still have this pretty little dagger with me." She reminded me.

Hazel was not having it, as soon as she caught her breath she started to rattle her body out of the witch's clutches. The witch had one arm wrapped around Hazel's shoulders and the other with the dagger held against her chest. 

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