Chapter 30

“Hello, Alfonso! Did you really believe you had won?” Waai mocked in the video playing on the Android screen.

The moment they had brought magically asleep Iris, back into the castle and rested her peacefully in Dom’s chambers, he made a beeline to Y’s dungeon, only to find a smartphone nestled on a bloody velvet cushion where starving Y was supposed to be. It was this android that had been playing the current video for the past hour as Dom clenched and unclenched his fists, exhaling smoke through his human nostrils and on the thin line of crossing the limit of control.

The facts were clear, Y had escaped, and he had inside help, so that meant they had traitors in their midst.

How had such important things escaped him or any of his men? The castle was a fortified place of security and protection that they had all called home for so long. How did a werewolf plant spies in here? How did they survive without anyone noticing and for how long? The arrogantly smiling face