Bab 173: Chapter 173: Showdown

"I will. I promise."

Miles J Wentworth witnessed this nauseating display of affection and scoffed with derision.

'Well they might as well say their last goodbyes now.' Wentworth thought amusedly.

'The fae will be mine, both of them.' He vowed to himself.

Now that the potion has had time to be absorbed into his bloodstream, Wentworth felt omnipotent like he could take on the world. He didn't have much time left to be dilly dallying around, playing with these children. There's people he had to meet and plans he had to make.

Wentworth wanted to resolve this as quickly as possible.

Seeing his ultimate weapon Emery, in the hands of the werewolves only raised his ire. Well no matter, Emery was a defective product in the first place. For now, he can only count on himself.

He was certain that the potion had been perfected this time around.