Chapter 30

Adelaide’s POV

“Pay no mind to the outsiders‘ chatter. People are fickle. Soon enough, it’ll all be forgotten. Don’t let it trouble you,” I said.

“Whatever they say, I remain indifferent,” I replied.

Vanya dropped the topic.

She didn’t ask about the royal guards outside, only inquiring about my daily routines.

We chatted for half an hour.

Tamara, fidgeting beside us, finally blurted out, “Adelaide, I need your help.”

I turned to her, her chapped lips and blistered corners revealing her distress.

“Cold as it is, you’re clearly overwhelmed,” I said gently.

“Speak your mind.”

“I came today because Rosemary’s illness flared up last night. She fainted this morning from rage. She’s awake now, but I don’t think she’ll last long. I’m here to beg you to intercede with Shaman Digby for me,” Tamara said, on the verge of tears.

“Rosemary threatened to have Simon reject me if I couldn’t get Digby here. I had no choice but to come to you.”

“Passed out?” I questioned.

herbs only a

face flushed with anger. “It’s about yesterday’s bonding

up, realizing her

her anxiety, I reassured her, “Go

tonight. If I didn’t resolve this now, she’d keep coming

to hear her out once and for

knew she was not well–liked at Rosemary’s. Born into a small,

was willing to

of the ceremony: guests fleeing, wolf warriors leaving disgruntled, everyone

even her mate Simon.

tables, and Ulrik, after leaving, was summoned

+15 Bonus

worse,” Tamara said miserably. “This morning, an Omega didn’t spot

return journey, and the wolf warriors present know of it. Rosemary fainted from

in, paled. “Tamara,

position made me unsuitable to hear such breaches

though no longer a top–tier

always image–conscious, had exploited my assets from

bond with Ulrik dissolved, she spread rumors of my

fueled the gossip, amplified by

I felt a pang of

with Ulrik without a mark–a fortunate

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255