Chapter 268

• The tall, beautiful, curvaceous figure was a wreck. Her wavy brown hair was messy, and her fair skin was covered in bruises and wounds. The prison Fiona was in was not so different from the one I had been in. On her arm was a silver bracelet with magical inscriptions. Without the magical seal, the silver was only a minor annoyance to a wolf of this world. A magical torch was lit by a guard as Lohan approached her with steady steps.
• “Lohan, dear, you came! I knew you wouldn’t leave me here.” Fiona let out a simple laugh as she struck a pose.
• “Looks like you haven’t had enough,” said Lohan, grabbing her neck and squeezing it hard. As soon as she began to choke, he let go.