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.

of Westin, Keavy, and Agnes.

brightly at the camera.

die?” Janet

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

shook her head, tears

poisoning. A borrible tragedy. He

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

us.

at her,

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

found that odd. And

there was something more that

you ready to begin your training?” Agnes

Janet said, handing the locket

a good time to dig too deep

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

to sit with them by the coffee table and

off with

always sit upright with proper posture at the

the cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back

that

girls were staring at Janet, waiting to taunt her

20 minutes, and

her posture elegantly, without any

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found

any lady’s training before?”

had military training. I can

than a day

faces changed,

that

Lycans, they had never held a sword in their entire lives,

gulped, nervously, “That…That is great. Well, shall we

already mastered

up and lined

upper–class Lycan

gait. Head held high, with shoulders

was walking in a perfectly

in a balance beam, like the

high heels and walked from one end to another on the

Janet frowned this time.

was not very

necessary?” she asked, “I know how

immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No

Janet rolled her eyes.

skirt and

made a step. Her body swayed at once. Yet she regained her

BANG!

sharp pain came from her

back straight and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared at her, “Do not hit

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

did your lady’s training?” Janet

“No. But we are Lycans. We are born with grace. And I thought you have a thicker skin as a soldier than the rest of us and you can

The girls snickered.

a deep breath, ignored her, and continued