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Chapter 29 Her secret

Why did I trust Cas sandra Keller?

That was a great question. But I was completely surprised when the healer asked it, and even more surprised when I realized her question had a point.

I hadn’t told anyone about my ailment apart from Lancel. My most trusted guard had been attempting to investigate the mark for me, but it hadn’t been going well. Besides him, no one else knew I had the disease. Not the royal healers or even Adalyn.

So, why was I willing to entrust this secret to a healer from a mostly forgotten

Pack on the border?

In all honesty, I didn’t know why, but something in my gut told me she could be trusted. When I’d shown her my mark back in Alpha Gareth’s meeting room, I hadn’t thought about it twice. Trusting her felt natural as if she were someone I’d known for years.

But in reality, it was unnatural, strange even.

Why would I trust a village healer?

So, I reached into my mind and crafted an answer for Ca ssandra Keller that seemed passable. I told her it was nothing, just a calculated choice. I hated to lie, but I needed to do so to cover for myself.

My father, the late Alpha King, once told me that the king should trust no one. I’d never believed him until I myself became king and realized that Anemond was full of traitors and liars who sought to sway me in their favor. They smiled at me and treated me favorably, but their reasons for doing so only came down to one thing.

Power.

Moon Goddess only

and stepbrother, Adalyn’s family, the malicious Northerners… they all wanted

she tucked her long copper

said simply. “I’ll do my

I

and for a moment, I continued to study her.

place why. Though Ca ssandra was impossibly lovely as well, they looked nothing alike. They had completely different faces and their demeanors were entirely different. Cora was lively and

old is your son, Healer

figure out why. Despite her quiet

answer, and Ca ssandra’s deep green eyes widened as if he’d said something

she managed. Uneasiness painted her features, and she appeared as if she wanted

this woman? Why was she so scared? Was she simply

carefully picked up the teapot. She streamed steaming hot tea into her cup and then gently set the teapot back down. She passed the cup down to Finnick, who

until they were finished and then continued with my

Ca ssandra?” I wondered. “Or perhaps your husband?

wasn’t sure what inspired me to keep pressing further, but I was still a little curious of

the pieces flew everywhere, all over the floor. Hot liquid sprayed me, and I hissed instinctively in

shards from the floor. Meanwhile, I reached forward,

“It’s ok

grumbled as I dried myself off.

timing of Ca ssandra dropping the cup seemed a little convenient. Had something about my question flustered her so greatly that

for sure, Ca ssandra

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