Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

209-Fine! Let's Kiss!

The lady had left the café after telling me everything that I needed to know for now. The alarm bells were ringing in my head, as even I thought something was not quite right in the story Lord Vasquez had been telling everyone.

I had been thinking weirdly all this time. I returned to the kitchen where Pamela and Maura were and noticed how silent and distant Maura was from any of US.

I was shocked that Pamela never told me anything about her mate being killed by a weredragon. I did know her mate was Lord Vasquez’s loyal servant once, but that's about it.

I stayed silent for a while, and then, when Pamela left to attend to the customers, I approached Maura, who had burned the third pancake in a row because she was too lost in a pool of her own thoughts.

"It seems like your mission is to make sure nobody eats here today." I joked, rubbing her elbow to get her attention.

"Today was my birthday," she said to herself, staring at the empty wall with tears in her eyes. I understood that maybe that's why she was so down.

"You should have told US, but worry not. The day is not over yet. We will celebrate it," I said, taking a deep breath of relief now that I knew it wasn't something too seriously.

“No! I —don't want to celebrate anymore," she excused and walked out of the kitchen in such a hurry that I couldn't argue with her anymore.

her, “We will first go to the Spade mansion and set up a section in the kitchen," she yammered, echoing

the sweets from the bakery," I frowned, following her on the road. It was exhausting at

I didn't feel like explaining everything to you. We are preparing sweets for the—," she started talking, but my

and I gave him your name. Alpha King—Flynn then decided that we should cater his engagement ceremony with Mariah,"

I shrugged, ready to jump straight

into the mansion after so much had happened, so I was a bit hesitant in my heart. For some reason, my heart refused

someone be

strong sense of nostalgia hit me. The garden, the fresh smell of lunch, and the beautiful sight of

not participating in this bullshit. He is getting engaged; he should do

we walked straight into a live show. Lord Vasquez and Zane were

have —Lord Vasquez tried convincing Zane, but he only shook his head and laughed at the words of his father. Lord Vasquez always struck me as a messy

is not. My brother was the one that you beat to death. There will be no other brother for me, no matter how many bastard children

Pamela gasped secretly while I kept my eyes peeled so I would not miss

he muttered under his breath, deepening the eye contact with his father, and then jerking his hand free.

so the little umbrella Pamela was holding on her head hadn't helped me this entire