Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

Chapter 31

Zenovia

Cynthia waited for a solid one minute to ensure that they were well out of earshot before coming towards me.

“So, when you realized that Callahan was inclined to dance with me, to choose me as a mate, you come up with a solid plan to snatch him from me?”

She asked while placing her hands on her hips.

“No, that is not what I was trying” I replied weakly while reaching for a glass of water beside the bed.

My throat suddenly felt dry and I wanted to drink some water. Cynthia reached for the jug and poured water into the glass and held it in front of me.

But instead of giving it to me, she held it high above her head, away from my reach.

“What are you doing?” I croaked and she asked me in the same cunning voice.

“That is what I asked you. Why are you after my man? Are you forgetting who you are, bloody breeder??”

I tried explaining I had not done any such thing.

“He was dancing with you. I was not even on the dance floor. I was sitting by my side, in a corner, away from everyone.”

She gritted her teeth, “Don’t you try to act smart with me! You act all innocent and then pretend to be saintly so that Callahan will look at you. There was no need for you to attract attention to yourself if you wanted to sit in a corner. I see what you are doing…playing these little games.”

I did not even hear half the things she was blabbering, my focus was on the glass and wanting to reach that.

I would have grabbed it myself and thrown her out of my sight but I was too weak and trembling. The transformation had not happened completely, that much I could make out from Callahan’s eyes and the way he had shot me a look of

concern.

I was too sad by my incomplete shifting to even bother with her taunts and tantrum.

“Please just go, I want to rest,” I said in a resigned voice, knowing that anything I offered as an explanation will fall on deaf

ears.

rest all you want. Do not dare to even step out of this room for the

glass. I feared she would throw it on my face again

felt a bit better but

to me, right?” She poured another glass and handed it to me, which I gulped thirstily

our 18th birthday and if that chance is missed, then it happens whenever our birthday falls on a full moon next. I know it is not your birthday today so don’t even try to explain how you got insecure that Callahan would pick me.

you why that is the case. You see, my father, alpha West, is the only alpha who has managed to gain Callahan’s trust over all these years. He helped Callahan defeat a few rogues and build up a loyal army when he was just starting. And, my father, is highly regarded in the werewolf community. If he manages to convince

stupidly, “Then why

really too naive and dumb. Nobody does anything for anyone for free. Obviously, if Callahan needs

How can he be forced to do anything?” I asked, unable to help

breeder which I heard you already are but let me make this clear to you. You are never going to be his queen. I am

I gulped.

if I wanted to stay with him either. I was twenty–one, well past the age of

what it

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to return to the human city tonight but fate played an unexpected twist, thwarting all my

I had already writhed on the ground. If I go to the human city and unexpectedly have my second shift while being surrounded by humans, they

I had been screaming in pain. They would never

in the werewolves‘ world and get my shifting and wolf in control before I left. And as much I hated to admit,

that I could tell this to Cynthia who was basking in

reply to her as I was confused about my life and future. Thankfully, the doors

is always painful. I think you should go sleep now.”

sit beside me worriedly, “Hey, Ej and Matt told me about

Drusilla,

back at her,

reached for my hand, smiling sweetly. “Remember what I said to you today, okay? Just take

and closed the door behind her,

and I offered weakly, “As if I went

have no idea what it was like for you. I always heard stories of

few hours ago, I did not know that

still lingering in my mind and so I asked Drusilla, “So

up