Chapter 37
Angry, Aloysius flew across the room to grab Trace by his throat dragging him into the room. “Connard! (Bastard) Give me a reason not to filet you in front of everyone. You used dusk magic on me didn’t you!” He screams out his fist tightening on Trace’s throat. I watch Aloysius as his body tremble with rage his eyes filled with hurt. Suddenly I remember how friendly he was with the other man when he took me, their bodies held a sense of comradery when he came across me and Trace in the Labyrinth. “They were friends.” My wolf deducts as we watch Trace hang his head, he’s not even attempting to fight back. “I trusted you!” Aloysius shouts his voice strained his dragon echoing out. “Aloy..” Trace gasps out his hand touching the hand gripping him. Trace’s face is slowly turning pur
