Wish me luck!

Third Person’s P.O.V

“How dare you lie to me, Shadow?”

A silver whip in Sylvia’s hand landed on the cloaked man’s body, who was kneeling on the floor.

He winced in pain as the purity of silver burned his skin, the blood oozing out of the wounds added to the odd stench lingering in the air.

Sylvia struck him repeatedly until she was out of breath, she bellowed in fury.

“Your report about Helena’s divorce with Zayden was wrong, Shadow. I have given you a simple task and see, that’s how you completed it?

By lying?”

Sylvia grabbed a bucket of concentrated wolfs-bane liquid and poured it over the cloaked man, his blood-curdling screams resonating in the room.

“I have seen her going on a date with a lycan. They are in love, master.”

Presumptuous!

Sylvia brought out her cell phone and played a video on it.

“Meet the Luna of the Moon Howlers Pack, Alpha Xavier.”

Helena and Zayden’s couple ran a chill down Shadow’s spine, his defense was weak like his trembling voice.