Ewan's heart was beating faster and faster. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He could only stand there, dumbfounded, without any words to defend himself.
"Won't you explain yourself now?" Oscar asked, knitting his brows together.
"I..." Ewan stammered. "They already know" he thought, clenching his fists. "Actually, he was the owner of the herb I used for Angel, and in the final moment, he was the one who helped. At first, the condition he gave me was to feed on my flesh, but now he has changed his condition," he admitted.
Immediately, pairs of murderous eyes fixed on Ewan as they could already guess what the new condition was.
"It seems like you're ready for death!" Liam roared in anger. His tails were already swaying behind him, and his eyes burned with cold fury and murderous intent.
Ewan was stunned and took a step back. "Guys, I..." He didn't know what to say anymore.
