Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 285

Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 285

285 I AM A Future Luna Queen Enya's POV: "Can you move this bottle with magic?" the cop, whohad been eating my head ever since he brought me in, asked me.

Cop Wiz was an old warrior of the Crimson Fangs Pack.

I cannot believe they brought me back to my pack.

It was almost likel forgot I belonged to this pack.

Okay, can you do—," he paused after looking behind me and standing up to greet someone.

"Senior Pierce!" Wiz stepped aside to let Pierce sit down and interrogate me.

He had a look on his face that told me he had been waiting to get his hands on someone like me.

"Haven't seen one in so long," Pierce commented, talking to Wiz, who looked at me and held his laughter in.

"So, a witch, huh?" Pierce asked me this time while lighting up a cigarette.

"A hybrid," I corrected him since I knew these people hated only witches.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever.

They are the same for me.

Once you have a witch's blood in your system, you are an evil person." Pierce said as he puffed the smoke in my directionfrom across the table.

"So you killed Mr. Tripper?" He was all over the place, looking for the notes he brought in and then reaching for a beer bottle in his pockets.

"I did not," I said, refusing to make any confession.

"But they brought you here, didn't they?" He turned to Wiz, who scratched the back of his neck in confusion.

"No! That's not why they brought me here.

I told them I was a hybrid because they suspected there was someone special among us." I told him exactly what happened and how things went downin our room.

The look he gave Wiz told me he was angry at him for doing an awful job.

"Is it true?" he questioned Wiz angrily, his eyes darting glares at him.

"Everyone was claiming to be a murderer," Wiz said quietly, stealing Pierce's gaze.

"So you decided to leave everybody there and come empty handed?" Pierce growled at him.

"I didn’t come empty-handed.

I brought in the big fish," Wiz gave him a full-tooth smile but then shut his mouth, "one girl even claimed one of the boyswas a Lycan." he shrugged his shoulders but his words sparked something through Pierce's eyes.

"A Lycan?" Pierce questioned "Yeah, but the boy couldn't even come forward to prevent us fromtaking her away.

They had fed him wolfbane," Wiz told Pierce.

i was getting anxious with every passing second.

I just felt like Pierce would take Christina's accusations seriously.

"That was our plan to mislead you guys.

They were trying to save me." I instantly jumped in to draw their attention back to me.

"Huh-uh." Pierce seemed lost.

"So this boy! What is his name?" he inquired of Wiz.

"Alpha Thiago Shepard," Wiz recalled his name perfectly, "If you want, we can bring him here and run some tests on him," Wiz suggested,tying a knot in my stomach.

"No! There is no need for it. Let the boy be. He is a messed up young fella." The way Pierce instantly dropped the idea of doing any sort of tests onThiago raised my suspicions.

"There is another one who is admitting to killing Mr. Tripper," Wiz then mentioned Maynard, and my muscles stiffened.

I have no idea why Maynard did that.

"And you don’t think you should check into Mr. Tripper's past?" || interrupted them, and it seemed like Pierce didn't like my interruption.

"Missy!" he cracked his knuckles, "Now you have a germ inside that makes you think you are superior, but please tell me again, why wouldwe take your suggestion when you are already here for the crime of hiding the fact that you are a freak?" Pierce leaned back in his chair and made dead eye contact with me.

He didn’t scare me.

I have looked at creatures like Skinwalker in their eyes.

This mere werewolf was not frightening enough for me.

"Because I'm one of Mr. Tripper's victims," I said, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Aha! So you survived or just didn't come forward?" He asked, being inappropriate in his approach towards this sensitive topic.

"I survived," I said, and he let out a chuckle.

"You will definitely be wondering how that could be possible.

Well, your men had seen me do magic, so did Mr. Tripper." I said what he wasn't ready to hear.

In their eyes, we freaks were always wrong.

And their own corrupted people were the best examples for young people.

"So you want me to believe Mr. Tripper knew you were special, yet he didn't inform the authorities? It’s a big claim." He bobbed his head, putting onhis glasses to jot something down.

"He wanted me there so that he could get a chance with me. His ego couldn’t accept the defeat." I added.