Chapter 97

• "Enough!" Randall thundered, making Visha flinch, "I came here to inquire about your well-being, Reyana, not to witness another childish bickering session! I see you are strong enough to exchange meaningless words!" He took a menacing step forward, his broad shadow looming over her frail figure on the bed, but she remained unmoved, her gaze fixed on his imposing form.
• "Stop being a plaything, Alpha. Have you taken a look at my wrist?" She said, lifting her wrist for him to see.
• The revelation struck him dumb as his gaze fell upon her bare wrist. Randall knew that the Arcane bind could only be taken off by a powerful witch. But how did... Confusion battled with a flicker of suspicion in his eyes.