Chapter 62: _Bent On Testing Him
When I finally got to the mansion, I went straight to the balcony of my room.
I had a glass of whiskey in hand, as well as the bottle containing the rest of the whiskey. My gaze was fixed on the moon, which was peeking through the clouds in its half phase.
"That woman..." I muttered to myself when I remembered the witch that tried to kill Odessa merely a few minutes ago.
The fact that she was still out there and I let Odessa wander off to the Blood Oak woods was daunting and sent a shiver down my spine when I thought more about it.
’Don’t you think we should go after her?’ Damon queried in my head, sounding equally worried. ’We could just watch from a distance and make sure she’s safe. No big deal or anything, in case you feel like that would make you seem soft.’
I smiled sarcastically, finishing the rest of the whiskey in the glass in one gulp before I sighed satisfactorily.
"That would be unnecessary, Damon. I doubt that the witch’s only aim was to kill Odessa." I mumbled physically, placing my right arm, which I used to hold the bottle of whiskey, on top of the railing.
I dimmed my eyes, thinking hard about the whole thing. There were much easier ways to kill Odessa than in a crowded ball meant to welcome the South American Alpha King.
The witch could have taken her out during one of her reckless night strolls. Or maybe poisoned her the way she poisoned the South American Alpha King.
Or at least... I think she’s the one who poisoned the South American Alpha King. If she didn’t then that would mean there was another culprit out there.
And if that was the case that would mean...