Let Me Go My Mafia Husband (Aria and Alessandro) novel Chapter 671

Chapter 671 Setting The Trap
*Damon*

"Lord Damon, my witches have been captured by Alpha Zander Blake," Cassandra whimpered, her voice trembling with fear. "I fear the ruthless Alpha King will show them no mercy, and I’ll lose my most skilled warriors."

Cassandra had always been loyal to me. Even when I wasn’t in control of the vampire kingdom, she had stood by me, ready to assist in any way, her army of witches at my disposal for any war I commanded.

"Don't worry, Cassandra," I reassured her, trying to offer comfort. "Their sacrifice won’t be in vain. I will take revenge on Alpha Zander Blake. His downfall is only beginning."

She shook her head slowly, her eyes distant, as if grappling with some unsettling thought. "No, Lord Damon," she murmured, her voice softer now, almost a whisper. "I have a feeling... something very bad is coming. I advise you to be cautious when making your move against the Alpha King and his family."

I gritted my teeth. How dare this witch try to offer me advice? I resisted the urge to lash out. I needed her and her witches to achieve my goals, and once I had what I wanted, I would show her and the rest of them their place.

Just as I was about to dismiss her and send her back to the vampire kingdom, the dark Alpha arrived, accompanied by Oliver—Alpha Albert’s son.

"What brings you here, Oliver?" I asked, grinning. Every time he came, he brought good news.

"Everything is set according to plan, Damon," he replied, that filthy smirk plastered across his face.

It still amused me how he and Selena shared the same blood. She was an angel—pure, selfless—while he was the complete opposite, indulging in nothing but darkness and deceit.

Yes, I remembered everything about Selena the moment the spell was broken—right as I was worshipping the Warlock God.

"That's good," I nodded.

"But there's a problem," he added, his smirk fading slightly. "The witches captured by Alpha Zander—they could spill everything about us." There was a hint of fear in his voice, and it irritated me.

I was sick of hearing my allies tremble at the mention of that so-called Alpha King. He was no match for me, yet somehow, he had managed to instill fear in all of them.

"Cassandra, I need you to deal with this problem," I commanded, turning to the witch.