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 changed, quickly.”

anything to change into. I don’t even know who put me

as she chuckled.

to worry about that. Your room is already filled with dresses, shoes, sandals

size.”

and

you talking

me by the shoulders to the room I had been sleeping in and added, “Well, if you did not guess it

is your room and everything in here is yours,

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

cannot be

“Don’t believe me? Go ahead. Pick anything

eyes at her, but she only folded her hands on her chest and

wardrobe and saw the soft fabrics of various colors hung neatly by the hangers.

long, some scandalously short, and some I did not even know how to

hands upon them, and my fingers brushed against soft fabrics and

go to him all dolled up, so I simply opened another door and this

chuckled. “There is another wardrobe for your accessories to pair up with

slightly open mouth, and she smiled. “Believe me

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Chapter 17

and a white bouse hastily.

shower

possibly dried drool under my chin and I felt that I had not showered in

you are

towards the bathroom. And the first thing I

a

I slowly got out of my clothes and hung them by a hook.

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

bottles was on my right, consisting of shampoos and conditioners.

the bathroom I was in and I used to go to

the cold, chilly wind with water droplets that felt as if ice was prickling my skin and

was a stark contrast to the life back home. Again, I could not help but wonder why Callahan

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