266. IN THE WITCH'S LAIR
NARRATOR
Sigrid felt a movement behind her and subtly reached back to grip Silas’s clothing.
The message was clear: «Calm down, I can handle this»
“But I thought there were more events. The others will be very disappointed,” Sigrid responded neutrally.
“Fuck them. Come, come with me, let’s go to my sanctuary,” Lucrecia invited, far too enthusiastic.
She was about to extend her claws to grab Silas by the arm, but Alessandre was quicker, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her away.
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