Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 342

342 The Devil And His Gatinend

1 Month Later:

We searched for him every day but couldn’t find him: It was pretty clear he didn’t want to be found. Slowly, everybody’s lives were back to normal except for mine. I couldn’t bring myself to stop thinking about Thiago..

I didn’t stop my research, but this time the topic changed. Instead of looking for any more information on the Lycans, I was searching for the Mother Witch.

“If we can meet her, I can ask her about the witch that cast this horrendous curse on Thiago,” I spoke to myself. The water from my wet hair was falling on my shoulders as I had just taken a shower after having sex with Lazlo. Everybody had fallen asleep, but I couldn’t sleep. I don’t know how many restless nights had gone by that I didn’t sleep properly.

“Enya!” I heard Lazlo wake up and stare at me. I was so focused on my laptop’s screen that I didn’t even see him for the first few minutes.

“Enya! You need to rest,” He got up from his bed and crawled into my bed behind me.

“Do you think I should reach out to Oswin again?” | asked Lazlo, who shrugged his shoulders.

“I don’t know. It seems like a suicide plan to me. They took your blood so that they could find out if you have your mother’s powers. Now, why would you walk straight to them when we know they hold evil intents for you?” Lazlo was

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against the idea of me digging into Mother Witch. I wasn’t too sure. It seems like if anyone who can tell me all about the witches in werewolf land, it has to be her.

“Quit thinking about it. I will not allow you to jeopardize your life.” He sounded stern this time.

“But Thiag–,” Before I could finish, Lazlo interrupted me.

“He sacrificed his life for your life. Treasure it!” he commented before lying down in my bed and looking all angry at me.

“I guess you are right. How about I visit my home? Would that be fine?” I inquired, and he sounded a little stunned by the idea.

“Two witches were banished from the werewolf land,” I said as I recalled the diary stating that, “One of them was my mother and the other one is unknown. I just don’t know, but I have a feeling that if I visit my home, I will find something that will point me straight to the other witch,” I explained to him why it is necessary to find that other witch, and this time, Lazlo seemed interested.

“Okay! Let’s go there but for now–,” he grabbed my laptop and turned it off, “get some sleep,” he finished and pulled me into the bed.

I wasn’t slacking in my relationship with Lazlo because I didn’t want him to feel any type of way. Even when I was worried about what Thiago and Lazlo wanted to make out, I would take full part.