"How is your night going? Pretty much one of the heroes tonight, isn't it?" Conan said in a calm voice as he smiled.
Tristan remained quiet as he kept staring at the cabinet in front of him.
"You… we had a deal. We helped you take down Henry."
"Henry was your issue to handle and not mine. I only did you a favor by helping out." Tristan scowled as he looked at Conan.
"And we took down the Weasley brothers. You knew that was the plan. We knew they weren't going to make it out alive and if not for…"
"It was the help of the Scorpio witches that made it possible and I don't owe anything to you or your three other witches. By dawn tomorrow, I want you and your witches out of Westside for good and if I…"
"And if what, Tristan? Do you think we answer to you? That is one thing with you w
