The Truth About The Night

Kinnon regarded Ronan with a cold look.

"Your father is a Werewolf Council member," he pointed out. "I just finished making my statement. Go to your father and find out."

Ronan closed the door behind him and slowly walked toward Kinnon.

"I don't want to hear the marked-up version of the truth. I want to know exactly what happened last night."

"I did not make up anything. What an outrageous accusation!"

The only reason why Kinnon's anger was only heard in his voice and not in his action was the fact that he was badly wounded and could not stand up at all. Else he would have thrown Ronan out of his suite, and his hotel.

"Aha."

Ronan chuckled. His eyes wandered to the thick bandages that peeked out of Kinnon's clothes.

"Are you seriously trying to tell me that Lucien attacked you for no reason?"

"It is none of your business," Kinnon replied while looking away from Ronan.