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.

come on, go get changed,

have anything to change into. I don’t even know who put me in these clothes. Perhaps I

said, as she

is already filled with dresses, shoes,

size.”

Dresses and

are you talking about?”

added, “Well, if you did not guess it already…” She took a pause when we reached the door and

is your room and everything in here

Why would the lycan king shower me with such favors if I was a

cannot

ahead. Pick anything and see

but she only folded her hands on her chest and

and saw the soft fabrics

possible varieties, textures and materials. Some were long, some scandalously short, and some I did not even know how

hands upon them, and my fingers brushed

were all too heavy, and I did not want to go to him all dolled up, so I simply opened

spin as Drusilla chuckled. “There is another wardrobe for your accessories to

only looked at her with a slightly open mouth, and she smiled.

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Chapter 17

jeans and a white bouse hastily. “You might have to

shower

said when I took a sniff of my hair. There was possibly dried drool under my chin and I felt that I had not showered in

come on, now you

towards the bathroom. And the

fullsize mirror, a big bathtub,

warily as I slowly got out of my clothes and hung

range of bottles placed near the shower, all having different body washes,

line up of bottles was on 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

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

to the life back home. Again, I could not help but

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