118 Too Late

"I want to kill you." Matthew hissed. "Get out of here before I accidentally slit your throat."

Kieran snorted. Then he walked away without saying anything else. His car slowly made its way into the exit.

For a few seconds, Kieran didn't say anything. Then his car slowed down until coming to a halt.

The door on the other side of him opened and a younger man slid in with a smile on his face.

"So?"

The man straightened his suit before looking at Kieran.

"So what? I just pissed him off."

"And the witch?"

"I didn't feel her there. You said the bomb would have harmed Matthew as well?"

"Yes."

"He wasn't harmed."

"What do you mean?"

"He's not injured."

"Maybe he fooled you?"

"Fooled me? I might not be as strong as him Nilo but I can sense an injured Lycan."

"So, he isn't injured." The man named Nilo stopped smiling. "And the witch?"