Teaming up with Alistair

Fenrir's POV

"Is he the one you suspected?" I asked Draca for the tenth time, ensuring we wouldn't make the mistake of attacking someone else.

"If you don't believe me, then feel free to come up with your theories," Draca replied. According to him, he had caught a whiff of someone's smile in the royal home, and it reeked of blood. Initially, I didn't want to believe him, but after pleading for his help, he unleashed his full power.

I rolled my eyes and glanced to my left, meeting Alistair's intense gaze. He seemed ready to murder me at that moment. Clearing my throat, I pointed forward toward our suspect.

"If you're lying about the investigation but punishing Lorena, I'll make sure you regret ever being alive," Alistair threatened, mimicking a slit across his throat, signaling that I should prepare for the worst.

I smiled at him and nodded in response. "According to the demon's detection, the arrows used to kill Hallie were obtained from here. We need to find the assailant who will le