84. ANGEL

“How many different kinds of shifters are there?” I questioned. Lucas glanced down at me. “A few hundred,” he answered softly. “But only a few live here that we know of. You have the dragon shifters, there’s vampires, the d－” He broke off and cleared his throat. “I mean the Lycans. There’s witches and warlocks.” “Do witches count as shifters?” I asked. “They can use magic.” “Warlocks can change forms,” Lucas said softly. “Witches too with the help of their magic.” “Can I ask you something?” He smiled. “You already did.” Rolling my eyes, I slipped my arm through. “Why don’t you trust Maurice?” Lucas didn’t immediately answer me. He covered my hand with his and gently squeezed. “Warlocks are known to be untrustworthy. They don't do anything unless it’s to gain something for themselves.” “Oh.” I licked my lips. “But Maurice has been helping us without asking for anything in return.” “Yet,” Lucas muttered, his steps slowing. “Don’t get me wrong. I’m thankful for his health, but