Chapter 164

“Get out of my house!” the man shouted the moment he was released from the compelling sending both Torvald and Shysie flung out of the house through the front door that they came in.

“What have you done?” Torvald spat at Shysie when they hit an invisible wall.

Ondrink could not believe the timing. “Just in time.”

“I got you, you bastard,” Deacon laughed, even though he was filled with anger.

“I didn’t do anything. It must be something the shamans did,” Shysie defended herself, wanting her bread and butter on both sides.

“Let Shysie go. She has nothing to do with my actions,” Torvald said, wanting Shysie free, knowing she will be his only hope of escaping again.

“I know, since she is working with us,” Deacon said. “Shysie, you are free to leave.”

Relieved, Shysie stepped out of the spell wall but not before winking at Torvald, that went unnoticed by everyone around.

“Ondrink, go inside and wipe the family’s mind clean,” Deacon ordered. “Shysie, you go clean up any traces of the superna