Chapter 65 Blood Pact

• “Please, Elara and Denver, listen to what we have to say. Our proposal is beneficial for both parties, with no favoritism.” I reinforced my speech, keeping my gaze firm and deep, feeling a flicker pass through my irises.
• “Did only you see it?” Denver whispered to the witch, discreetly pointing in my direction.
• “The mark of the reclusive witches!” Elara nodded. “Well, only the Alpha and the Hybrid can go through; the others, let them freeze in the cold!”