[Ovelia's POV]
Ray ran his fingers through his tousled hair, the motion disturbingly casual given his words. "Pity they blew themselves up," he mused, his smile widening. "If I'd gotten my hands on them, I would have peeled every secret from them before I let them die." His gaze was distant, as if already planning the interrogation he'd been denied, and it sent a small, quiet chill through me.
Ace's silver eyes turned to ice. "Ray," he warned, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. "Enough."
Kai began walking toward the inn, his boots scuffing against the packed earth. "Shin and I think that the werewolf hunter organization is behind that black magic chain production commission," he called over his shoulder, his usual cheer replaced by grim certainty.
