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.

only a month ago. Why the sudden

anger. “It’s about

clammed up, realizing her

her anxiety, I

I didn’t

her out once and for

into a small, powerless pack, she had never caused me

willing to

recounted the chaos of the ceremony: guests fleeing, wolf

even her mate Simon.

overturned tables, and Ulrik, after leaving, was summoned

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miserably. “This morning, an Omega didn’t spot her

present know of it.

in, paled.

current position made me unsuitable to hear such

no longer a top–tier pack, prized

always image–conscious, had exploited

bond with Ulrik dissolved, she spread rumors of

fueled the

quietly, I felt

gone a year with Ulrik without

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