Chapter 228: She was His (2)
Realising that she couldn't raise a riot without a proper reason, Inez pursed her lips and walked toward the
corner from where she felt the murderous intent flood toward her. Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she
slowly waded through the crowd of people, her eyes staring at the pillar that was partly hidden in the darkness.
The closer she got to the pillar, the more Inez felt like a child who was trying to head down the stairs of the
basement, which was always covered in darkness. Every step that she took made her breathing go even more
ragged. Her heart started to beat a little more wildly in her chest, and what was that little twitch?
As she cto a stop in front of the pillar, Inez peered behind it —
CLANG!
She jumped and turned to look in the direction from which the sound came. Her eyes quickly found the source,
and she was stumped to see Selene in the middle of the room with a violin in her hands. She wondered what was
going on and quickly made her way to where Selene and Killian were; Inez didn’t quite believe that Selene was
doing whatever she was doing willingly.
Her eyes quickly darted to the pillar behind her, but even as she walked away, the pillar looked quite normal.
Cold and steady like it always was.
Was she thinking too much? Maybe she was too paranoid due to the presence of so many shifters in the same
room.
"You really didn’t have to push her like that," Inez heard Edira say when she neared her and Killian. "Why didn’t
you stop Morrineth when she agreed with the other shifters? No matter what, Sel is not someone whom they can
ask for entertainment."
"Precisely the reason | asked her to go out there and perform," replied Killian. He had his arms crossed and
looked at his grandmother, who was still glaring at him. "I know that you hatefor this and think that | pushed
her under an out-of-control bus."
"Because that’s what you did!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"No, | didn’t." Killian sounded tired. Whatever he went through, the past fifteen minutes had exhausted him, and
he was running out of his patience; this was something that Inez could sense with ease. "You have seen what
they often do, and not—letting them get away with it just because they had said just a few words doesn’t sit
right in my dictionary."
"They need to understand that Selene, though poisoned and weak, is not incapable of understanding their
words. They better shut their mouths because even if Sel is in a wheelchair, she is a thousand times better than
them and will always be."
When Inez walked close to him, she raised her head and looked at him with confusion in her eyes.
"Hey, beautiful," said Killian. His lips curled in a soft smile as he leaned down and pecked her on her lips.
"What's going on?" Inez asked, looking at the sudden change of plans.
"Nothing," Killian shrugged. He raised his finger and pointed at a pretty blonde who was standing not far from
where they were and explained, "Liza suggested that it would be a really nice little piece of entertainment if Sel
played a note. And then the bitch had the fucking audacity to claim that Sel might not be able to do it."
"Now, | had two ways to respond to that claim. One shove the fucking violin down her throat or two ask Selene to
politely shut the mouth of that woman," remarked Killian with an innocent expression. He turned to Edira before
adding, "Edira here thought that | was being really rude for suggesting the shove in the throat option, so we
went with the second option."
Edira huffed before muttering, "If truth be told, it's rather impractical and not to mention humanly impossible for
you to shove something that big in their throat."
"I never said that | was going to be human," offered Killian.
Kill him. Rip him apart. He is touching what's ours.
This was what his wolf had been harping on and about since the second they walked into the party. Truth be told,
Dominic didn’t even wish to chere, not with what was going on in his pack, but Killian had him invited, and
he thought it would be rude if he turned the invitation down.
That was the only reason they had cto this pack, and ever since he walked past Inez, his wolf had lost his
shit. He believed that Lyla was his mate. She didn’t smell like Inez, nor did she look anything like her. And yet he
had claimed that she was his mate. His better half. The other piece of his soul and damn if it hadn't confused the
shit out of him.
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To the point that he couldn't even feel it anymore.
But there was one thing that he knew: Inez was his and no one was going to change that, even if that someone
was a big, bad alpha.
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