Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 207

Janet balled her fists.

Westin proposed to Agnes before?

Yet he kept telling her that Agnes was not his loved one.

What a liar.

Agnes chided gently, “Don’t say that, Kalinda. Westin never proposed to me.”

“But he wanted to, apparently. If the elders hadn’t forced him to marry a werewolf, he would definitely propose to you.“.

“No, he won’t.” Agnes said in a flat voice, “Keavy was his best friend. Even thought Keavy was dead for a long time, Westin still respected him too much to do that.”

Janet rubbed her chin.

The relationship between Westin and Agnes seemed even more complicated than she thought.

She remembered Westin telling her once that Agnes was mated already..

Now it sounded that Agnes’s mate was this man named Keavy, who was the best friend of Westin.

But he was dead already.

“Honestly, Agnes, haven’t you considered remarrying?” that Issa girl asked, “How many years have it been since Keavy-”

Agnes sighed, “5 years.”

“Yet you are at the prime of your years! You can’t waste it. Just whisper to us. If you want that lowborn werewolf gone, there are many ways to make that happen…” Janet let out a cold laugh.

She wrenched the door open and marched into the room.

Soft, ambient light bathed the room, filtering through heavy velvet curtains that framed tall windows.

A grand piano occupied a corner, its dark wood gleaming under the glow of an ornate chandelier.

In the center of the room stood a coffee table. Set on top were carefully curated art books, delicate porcelain figurines, and a vase of fresh flowers.

Plush armchairs and sofas, upholstered in a soft fabric that invited touch, surrounded that coffee table.

Agnes and her chaperons were sitting in the armchairs and sofas right now.

Kalinda straightened her back the second Janet stepped in. She looked tensed.

“You should knock! Where is your-” she hissed.

“My curtsey? You already knew that I have none,” Janet chuckled icily. “And are you atraid of me hearing anything?”

Kalinda huffed, “I am not afraid of anything! I can say that to your face: You are the third woman in Agnes and the King’s relationship!”

“Kalinda!” Agnes cried in fume.

Janet raised an eyebrow, looking at Agnes.

“Keavy is your husband?” she asked Agnes.

Agnes bit her lips, a sad look on her face.

She took off a locket from her neck and handed it to Janet, “My mate, my husband, at proud soldier of Shadow House, and also….the King’s best friend.”

Janet opened the locket.

inside, of Westin, Keavy, and Agnes.

brightly at the camera.

did he die?” Janet asked

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

don’t mind.” Agnes shook her head, tears

borrible tragedy.

Yes, the King and I grew up together. I won’t deny that we

nothing romantic between us.

at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

help but found that odd. And a

was something more that she had yet to

begin your training?”

handing the locket

too deep into Agnes’s dirt.

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

Janet to sit with them by the

off with dining

posture at the dining

cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time, that needle would prick

to stay in that posture

were staring at Janet, waiting to

minutes, 20 minutes, and then 30 minutes had

her posture elegantly, without any sign of getting

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found that

you had any lady’s training before?”

military training. I can stay in the bush

for more than a day waiting to snipe an

girls‘ faces changed, looking

that Janet was

they were all Lycans, they had never held a sword in their entire lives, let alone getting blood on their hands.

“That…That is great. Well, shall we practice

already mastered dining

all stood up and lined up by the

demonstrated how an upper–class Lycan lady

step should be taken with a measured and graceful gait. Head held high, with shoulders

most important part was walking in

balance beam, like the one used

Janet to change into her high heels and walked from one end to another on

Janet frowned this time.

very

asked, “I know how

to insult Janet. She immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No

Janet rolled her eyes.

and stepped onto

made a step. Her body swayed at once. Yet she regained her balance at once. She took another small step, looking carefully at

BANG!

sharp pain came

Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared at

innocently, “My apology. I just want to fast–forward

did your lady’s training?” Janet

I thought you have a thicker skin as a soldier than the rest of us and you can handle a few minor slaps…Or was I

The girls snickered.

a deep breath, ignored her, and