CHAPTER 63 Alaia

  After dealing with those Omegas I was a bit more irritated than usual. I decided it was time to check on my favorite witch. I took the grimoire from my office and transported myself to the bar. I walked in and noticed the changes Nas has made. The music was pure metal, the clientele was rougher than before with girls dancing on every platform, and the workers looked scared out of their minds. A part of me was disgusted by the change but right now I didn't have time to care. I had to find a way to open this book.

  I made my way through the crowd to the basement. The moment I walked through the door a scream fell from Mirja’s mouth. Nas had her chained to the wall. There were little cuts on her from head to toe. Some were new while other ones turned into scars. She was half wolf like me so she didn’t heal as fast as a normal wolf. The silver chains around her wrists and feet didn’t cause any physical damage but it can still make her weak.