Continuous travel for two days consumed all the energy of Alpha Nathanial’s tired mind, he glared at Mrs. Doris, who was leisurely walking in the deep forest.
“How far?”
Listening to this question for the tenth time in one day, she chuckled.
“Just a few kilometers.”
“By saying this, you have forced me to walk for twelve hours, witch. Why don’t you let me shift? I will take you to the coven in less than one hour.”
Overconfident of his supernatural speed, Lucas growled in frustration.
“And get us killed? We need to follow the rules of nature to enter the coven’s land. As you are a no-maj, you can’t see the death traps at every single step for uninvited intruders.”
Her explanation shut his mouth temporarily, Nathanial mumbled under his breath.
“Melissa took five minutes to curse my life and to break it, I have to walk like human. Kudos to your justice, Goddess.”