Chapter 264: The Flower Bouquet From Hell [4]
[GREALOR]
"Are you planning on ratting us out?" Zula asked skeptically.
"Why should I? I am a target too, remember? I played the worst bit of Tamiko’s life, so I know he will probably kill me frost or torture me to the ends of the fucking world," Gabe said, reminding them that he was the very reason that Tamko despised Grealor mostly.
As devastating as it was to admit that truth, Gabe knew that life was never going to be the same for him too. He had played a role in what was bound for them and it would be his greatest shame as a mate, as a wolf, and as an alpha.
He should have known better, but he couldn’t turn back time, so he was stuck with his regret for the rest of his life... Well, if it was long enough anyway.
"If you rat us out, I will make sure you never get to the afterlife to be with your mother," Zula warned and Gabe’s breath hitched. That had to be some serious joke this woman was playing.
She may have been a warlock but tampering with the law and nature and how things were supposed to be couldn’t really be the best way out for him right? Or was it what she was obsessed with? An ounce of control?
Then again, no one here knows that Zula was King Zaffuto’s younger sister. Maybe that was why they were so confident with her around. For how long though?
"You—" Gabe began but Ashton interrupted him stiffly like he didn’t want his son being targeted too. Then again, wasn’t that what they all were right now? Zula could always find people to do her shit with.