Chapter 17

Drusilla got up from the table and grabbed my hand. Confused, I asked her. “Where are you taking me?”

She replied. “I just don’t want Cal to think I am making his precious girl slog, so you better tell that to him upfront.”

Precious girl?

I blinked and asked. “But did you not say he was in some meeting?”

She shook her head vigorously, her hair flying all around. “Nothing is more important than this. Did you look at this place? This mansion needs some major excitement and this event will infuse some energy in this dull, gloomy place.”

She kept dragging me and I looked down at myself. I was still wearing my pajamas.

“At least let me change.”

As much as I wanted to leave, the thought of walking in on a meeting where everybody was seated in nice formal attire and me just barging into the room wearing pajamas made me feel a bit weird.

Drusilla said that they had not had any event here in ages and if I walked in demanding to be in charge of the event while wearing the night pajamas, what impression would I leave on everybody?

I pictured them all laughing at me, and I resisted Drusilla. She turned back to look at me and gave me a quick once over.

She seemed to have forgotten what I was wearing as well.

“Uh, well, yeah. You do need to change.”

I felt relieved by the fact. I was also stalling for time, wondering what to tell Callahan, so he would listen to me and not doubt

  1. me.

And the fact that I was going to see him again made me nervous all over again.

For some reason, he both terrified me and made me feel drawn to him. I just did not know how to react in front of him.

So, I needed some time to think and prepare myself. Drusilla let go of my hand and pushed me to the room I had been sleeping in.

go get

know who put me in these clothes. Perhaps I can borrow

as she

already filled with dresses, shoes, sandals and everything as per your

size.”

room? Dresses and shoes my size?

are you talking

in and added, “Well, if you did not guess it already…” She

your room and everything

king shower me with such favors if I was a rogue and he wanted to punish me sooner

cannot be

she added, “Don’t believe me? Go ahead. Pick anything and see if it does not

squinted my eyes at her, but she only folded her hands on

soft fabrics of various colors hung neatly by the

dresses of all possible varieties, textures and materials. Some were long, some scandalously

them, and my fingers brushed against soft

all too heavy, and I did not want to go to him all dolled up, so I simply opened another door and this one had a complete section of just jeans, then

as Drusilla chuckled. “There is another

and she smiled. “Believe me

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Chapter 17

let out a sigh and simply picked blue jeans and a white bouse hastily. “You might have to wait a

shower

hair. There was possibly dried drool under my chin and I felt that I had not showered in an

on, now you are just stalling time”

grumbled, but I only stuck my tongue out teasingly before rushing towards the bathroom. And the first thing I noticed yet again was the enormous

was a fullsize mirror, a big bathtub, shower and two sinks with cute

of my clothes and hung them by a hook.

near the shower, all having different body washes, shower gels

line up of bottles was on my right, consisting of shampoos and

My cabin was smaller than the bathroom I was in and I used to go to the shared bathrooms for omegas and servants of the pack back

water droplets that felt as if ice was prickling my skin and hurriedly dry myself off to

home. Again, I could not help but wonder why Callahan was

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