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. They were all

brightly at the camera.

he die?” Janet

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

mind.” Agnes shook

borrible tragedy.

I grew up together. I

us. I swear, Lady

stared at

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

but found that odd.

there was something more that she

to begin your training?” Agnes

Janet said, handing the

to dig too deep into Agnes’s dirt. She had plenty

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

invited Janet to sit with them by the coffee

off with dining

with proper posture at the dining table. Avoid slouching

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

to stay in that posture for at least

waiting to taunt her when she

minutes, and then

elegantly,

The girls were disappointed.

found

had any lady’s training before?”

military training. I

for more than a day waiting to snipe

girls‘ faces changed,

that Janet was

never held a sword in their entire lives, let alone getting blood on their hands.

“That…That is great. Well, shall

mastered

all stood up and lined up by

an upper–class

graceful gait. Head

most important part was walking in a perfectly straight

in a balance beam, like the

and

Janet frowned this time.

very good with high

that really necessary?” she asked, “I know

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

Janet rolled her eyes.

up her skirt and

body swayed at once. Yet she regained her

BANG!

came from

shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden

blinked, innocently, “My apology. I just want

you did your lady’s training?” Janet asked

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 handle a few minor slaps…Or

The girls snickered.

deep breath, ignored her,