"This is simply unreasonable," said one of the elders as he waved his hand. "Just look at him; he is talking nonsense for the sake of saving the skin of his beloved mate. A witch? The witches rising to power? I have never heard something so ridiculous as this —"
"How would you, when your own head is either buried in the sand or up your briber's arse?" Killian sneered upon hearing the man's remark. "You need your eyes to be cleared up to see the truth, but I do not see that happening with how deadly you reek of greed."
One of the elders rose to their feet. "You seem to have forgotten where you are standing. You might be the lycan heir, but you are still bound by the council—"
