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.

picture inside, of Westin, Keavy, and

brightly at the camera.

die?”

Kalinda growled. “Hey!”

shook her head,

of food poisoning. A borrible tragedy. He is the only

and I grew up together. I

romantic between us. I

stared at her,

Agnes’s expression looked sincere.

…But food poisoning?

but found that odd.

something more that she

to begin your

handing the

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

“Great,” Agnes beamed.

to sit with them by the coffee table

started off with dining

proper posture at

asked the maid to place a needle on the cushion behind Janet’s back. If Janet got sloppy and leaned back at any time, that needle

that posture for

the girls were staring at Janet, waiting to taunt her when she got

20 minutes, and then

posture elegantly, without any sign of

The girls were disappointed.

Agnes found

lady’s training before?” she

“No. But I have had military training. I can stay in the bush

than a day waiting to snipe

faces changed, looking

that

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

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

already mastered

all stood up and lined up

upper–class Lycan lady

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

important part was walking

balance beam, like the one used in

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

Janet frowned this time.

not very good with

necessary?” she asked, “I know

She immediately raised her voice and cried, “But you walk like a peasant! No man will want to dance with you at the ball if you don’t

Janet rolled her eyes.

her skirt and

her balance at once. She took another small step, looking carefully

BANG!

sharp pain came from her

your back straight and shoulders back,” Agnes said, holding a wooden stick. Janet glared at her,

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

this how you did your lady’s training?”

smiled, “No. But we are Lycans. We are born with grace. And I thought you have a thicker skin as a soldier than the

The girls snickered.

deep breath, ignored her, and continued