Chapter 311 Doomed ADALYN Ada.

How long had it been since I'd heard that name? My parents had never referred to me as Ada. They had never given me a single nickname or pet name. Mother had always said it was improper to call a child by anything other than their name and Father had never given me enough affection to bother.

There were only two people in this world who had ever called me Ada.

Asher.

And Cora.

[tensed as I tried to understand how

Cassandra knew this. Had Asher told her about our close friendships when | we were young? No, there was no way.

Suddenly, I was hit with a realization, one I couldn’t ignore. I stared at Cassandra and studied her carefully. I searched her features, scrutinizing her nose, her mouth, the shape of her eyes.

| None were familiar, but as I stared at her deep emerald green irises and recognized the hue of them, it all began to make sense.

I'd never understood how Asher could fall in love with a common healer.

Cassandra wasn’t ugly by any means but to care so deeply about someone lowborn from a Pack on the border of the country had never made sense to me. Nor did the strange feeling in my stomach whenever [ was near her.

But as I stared into her eyes, I realized that Cassandra Keller wasn’t just an ordinary healer from Wild Crawler.

“I never expected this,” I uttered as I shook my head slowly. “I don’t understand. How are you alive, Cora? Do you know how desperate Asher was after your death? He nearly killed himself out of grief. How did you survive the inferno?” “Someone saved me,” she said softly.

plans altogether. I wanted to drop my weapon, set Marco down, and hug my oldest, dearest friend. Tears clouded my vision as I remembered playing with her all those years ago, how I would

stories with her.

those green eyes, all of my sadness at her loss

anymore. She, along with Asher, had betrayed me time and

but he won't be able to fight

to stare into

me as if I were some poor, pathetic little

me, Adalyn,” she repeated

soaked with poison. I would only need to break your skin to take your life.” I wanted to point it at her to further emphasize my point, but just as I went to do so, my wrist began to ache. It was as if the knife were a heavy hammer and I struggled under its weight. My brain spun in circles as I tried to figure out what was happening. I frowned and looked at my hand but nothing appeared to be wrong

at Cora.

if she knew

firmly. “You're not going to do much of anything.” I glanced down at her clenched hand

do?” I demanded, and moments later, remembered her trip to Yurene. The

answer and when she stepped

him!” I shouted, and Marco

and I felt as if I had gone mad. I was tired, angry,

took Marco in the first place?” I wondered but my question answered itself. She wouldn’t have done that, not in front of the councilors.

I couldn’t use Marco as a bargaining chip

confident,” I warned

is in the House of Moses, If you make even one false move, I'll see

That little redhead will pay for your mistakes, I'll make sure of it.” Cora’s lips parted and a smile formed on mine. It felt

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

Comments ()

0/255