Chapter 273: His Friend
Chapter Two Hundred-Seventy-Three – His Friend?
Did he really want to know her condition? Would he do it if she told him, no matter what it’d be?
Her lips parted, but closed again. She didn’t have time for this, it occurred to her that that witch still existed within her pack so she needed to flush her out when she’s done.
"I think we should just discuss what you called me for, Alpha." she sat on the chair he had stretched out.
Stefan waited for her to change her mind, before leaving her side and seating opposite her. She still had her lidded emotionless eyes staring at him.
He accepted that’d it take a while to get her to open up to him but he’d keep trying. "General Conrad gave me reports earlier today about a visitor you had."
A knot tied in Laurel’s stomach. The visitor must be the witch. That General must’ve been keeping a close eye on her recently.
Was that why the Warrior sent to her had been violent, because he thought she planned something evil with the witch?
That’s no excuse to treat her that way, even scaring the twins so she’d still get back at him. She fold her arms looking at Stefan.
"Yes, a witch from Damancas. I tried talking about it last time but it might’ve be too insensitive after Sorren’s issue but she’s here to treat Bebe from you know what."
A sense of relief washed over Stefan that his mate didn’t try denying the visitor’s presence or talk over it.
Since she accepted it and gave valid reason for the witch’s presence, then he’d accept that it’s all there was. After all, not all witches had the tendency to be violent.