Chapter 159 That's Not Possible

Keshton snorted like an enraged bull, glaring down into Trace’s eyes. He abruptly let go of his throat and moved away from him. As the murderous grip was removed, Trace could finally breathe. He put his hand on his painful throat, breathing and coughing hard. He was like a fish out of the water close to dying. If it was a second later he would have been knocking on the door of hell. Suddenly a stack of photos landed at his feet thanks to Keshton. Due to choking, his vision was teary and blurry. He blinked a few times while coughing to get a clear view of the old photo and once he realized what they were, his heart dropped into his stomach. They were the photos of Moon Rise Pack members that he had stolen from the pack a month ago. There was also one of Sibyl among the pack members.