Chapter 119 Jamole Threatens Us

• Jamole flanked about by hundreds of shifters, matched to the Sasha’s Hades to pay a visit to Kendy and me. Lord Mayor had given him the authority to behead Kendy or set him free in as much as he had recovered his staff of authority, which was paramount to him. Although he never took time to investigate the true fact behind his missing diamond ring, yet he adored his shifters and wouldn’t want to spill the blood of a shifter over what could be resolved. Lord Mayor would have loved to set him free, because he was a shifter; the case wouldn’t have been the same if he were human.
• But Jamole wasn’t going to do the latter; he felt hurt that Kendy defiled his guts and fought him in the open, before the watch of shifters and his mate, Oril. He was going to make him pay for the humiliation and embarrassment his actions brought to his glory. Besides he had stolen his glory and at such he would be committing the worst iniquity by letting Kendy breathe because that brute spelt nothing than vengeance and because he wouldn’t want any competition in his reign, there was need to behead Kendy and send him to the underworld.
• When I and Kendy heard the stamping of innumerable feet on the decking, w thought Lord Mayor was paying us an official visit; for it was only Lord Mayor that moved about with hundreds of shifters. I wish it were Lord Mayor; for I had been seeking for such a time to have a word with that asshole; I really wanted to talk dirty into his head and promise him he was going to lose in the impending last battle. He had murdered my parents and I would want to tell him to his face that his head would roll sooner or later, and I would be responsible for it.