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.

a month ago.

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

clammed up,

I

didn’t resolve this now, she’d keep

hear her out

knew she was not well–liked at Rosemary’s. Born into a small, powerless pack, she had never caused me trouble or

willing

guests fleeing, wolf warriors

even her mate Simon.

Ulrik, after leaving, was summoned back

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Omega didn’t spot her neck

warriors present know of it. Rosemary

listening in, paled. “Tamara,

position made me unsuitable to hear such

no longer a

had exploited

my bond with Ulrik dissolved, she spread rumors of

likely, she’d fueled the

I felt a pang

with Ulrik without a mark–a fortunate

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