Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 210: Healing - 3

Damon also noticed that Liro was scoffing at him, but Damon didn’t understand why.

Still, Damon thought of ignoring Liro’s arrogance, since he had just saved his brother, so of course, it wasn’t worth it to fight with someone like him.

"By the way, still, thank you."

"No problem. It was my duty to save him at any cost."

Liro’s words sounded strange to Damon, but he didn’t say it out loud. He kept thinking, why is Liro talking like this?

Like he already knows Theron? But he still ignored that and turned to look at Theron. Theron seemed very happy.

"Theron, if you’re feeling fine, then we should leave from here, don’t you think? It’s already about to be sunrise, so we should leave now. I have a very busy schedule today, okay?"

Theron let go of Silas and finally landed his feet on the ground while sitting on the bed.

"Yeah, let’s go."

Damon turned toward Krivan before leaving.

"Don’t worry, I’ll send you a big donation for saving my brother, of course."

Krivan nodded, and as they were leaving the room, Silas was standing at the end. As he was about to leave, Krivan quickly grabbed his hand, which made Silas flinch.

"Krivan, what are you doing? Let go of my hand," Silas said.

"Silas, where do you think you’re going? Didn’t you say that after I healed Theron, you were going to talk with me about our childhood? About the things we did together? Don’t you want to see the place where we used to play during childhood?"

"No, I don’t want to."

Saying this, Silas jerked Krivan’s hand off in frustration because he doesn’t consider Krivan a friend anymore, and all these years, he never did. freёwebnoѵel.com

Since childhood, when he saw Krivan befriend Ciel, he ended their friendship. That’s why he never came back to the temple since that day.

"Hey, what’s your deal?" Theron said. And Damon also came and stood in front of Silas.

"What was your name again? I don’t remember. Whatever you are. Let’s talk," Damon asked.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"We won’t know unless we talk, right?"

Krivan didn’t really want to talk with Damon, but when he asked in front of Silas, Krivan couldn’t refuse and ended up going somewhere else to talk with him.

Krivan brought Damon into the temple garden, where there were many beautiful flowers, trees, and benches. This place seemed normal, but Damon could sense something darker there, like some kind of evil energy was hiding.

That’s why Damon was glancing around while standing still.

"So what do you want to talk about? Say it fast," Krivan said.

"You were with Silas, right? When he went to Ironclaw Pack—I mean, his own pack. You got into Silas’ taxi, didn’t you?"

Krivan rolled his eyes, like why was Damon asking him all this? But he didn’t plan on lying at all, because he wanted Damon to know how close he was with Silas by telling the truth.

"Yes, I did get into Silas’s taxi, because we’ve been friends since childhood, and he was the one who invited me inside. Actually, we’re more than friends. He really cares about me. And as for me, I also care about him."

"Really? But I didn’t ask that, did I? I was asking whether you got into his taxi or not, and here you are, shoving off something you’re clearly delusional about."

"And I know it was you who cast that black magic on that little kid."

As those words came out of Damon’s mouth, Krivan grabbed him and pushed him against the wall with all his strength.

"So what, even if you know it was me who cast black magic on that little bastard? That little bastard deserved to die. Along with all of you, of course. Because you all are always trying to take what’s mine."

Damon raised his eyebrows. Of course, he couldn’t understand what Krivan meant by that. But it was now clear that it was Krivan who cast black magic on Velric.

Damon didn’t know for sure, but he just blurted it out—and in the end, his guess was right. Krivan was the one who did all this, and because of Krivan, that black magic transferred to Theron too.

From this, he got one thing: Krivan was not a nice person, and he had an ulterior motive for Silas.

Damon’s eyes turned red, and he grabbed Krivan’s collar with full strength and pushed him down. With a loud thud, Krivan fell to the ground.

And as he fell, he realized Damon was not just ordinary—he also had strength. And that strength wasn’t average, because he was able to push Krivan, the one who was the black priest of the temple.

"I can see you’re not an ordinary person anymore. But this is going to be more interesting. You know why? Because this time, I’ll definitely rape Silas in front of your eyes. Of course."

Krivan said this while standing up and brushing dust off his clothes.

But it was his mistake to mention Silas’s name again when Damon was already this angry because of his brother.

Without thinking twice, Damon rushed forward and punched Krivan in the face. As that fist landed on Krivan’s left cheek, his face turned, and blood came out of his mouth.

Krivan spit the blood on the ground like that punch didn’t affect him at all. And now he raised his right fist to punch Damon. But before he could land that punch on Damon’s face, Damon had already grabbed his fist.

Damon smirked and punched Krivan’s face again on the same side. But this time, suddenly, Krivan made a black knife appear in his right hand quietly, and he was about to stab it into Damon’s stomach.

But as he was about to stab, the knife wasn’t able to strike Damon. Instead, it suddenly slipped from Krivan’s grip and flew straight into Damon’s hand smoothly.

Damon grip that knife even though he also didn’t know how did that knife end up in his hands.