CHAPTER 59
KILLIAN’S POV:
“Time passes us by, Lukas.” I began gravely, “We have one of our best hunters trapped by the Alpha we seek to destroy, yet you remain silent.” I said, matching the long strides of Lukas, who continued down the hall. He kept his gaze straight ahead, as though I was communicating with a man who had lost his hearing.
The Ravenmoor estate was a weird mix of old and new designs. The hallways twisted and turned like a maze, with faded paintings of infamous hunters staring down at me from the walls. But then the floors were the opposite, shiny white linoleum, which you could see your reflection in without trying too hard.
We walked down a hall with these crazy, gold-framed mirrors that seemed to go on forever.
Everything smells like old books and a little hint of l
