The Beast And The Blessed

Seventy-Five: Natalie

Natalie's P.O.V.

"I'm very curious about you," The strong female voice said from behind me, and I tried not to flinch as I continued to eat my breakfast in the private dining room.

I had learned my lesson the last time I ate alone in the main dining room and didn't want to put myself under that scrutiny after what happened last night. I also wasn't ready to be back in that room quite yet. The nightmares I had without Killian by my side only a few hours ago were horrendous.

He was my heart and soul. Without him there, I was tossing and turning all night. It was amazing that I was ever able to sleep before him.

The short and curly-haired redhead flicked her finger a few millimeters by her thigh, and the chair beside me slid away from the table as she sat down. I had sat in Killian's chair as he was out for work. It felt wrong to leave the head of the table empty for someone to swoop in and claim...like Rona.

I didn't know her yet, but it seemed like something she would do.

A servant quickly brought her a glass of water before going to the kitchen to gather Rona a plate of food.

cursed the vampires and witches even more than before as I was left with

stretched over her face. Yet her stare was calculated, and she scanned me over like she was dissecting me in her mind. ’ When I first

in anger at her disrespect, but I pushed it down and did my best to keep my face

of you being a white wolf started to spread... that's something that hasn't been around for a long time, but I have yet to see it for myself to validate that rumor." Rona eyed me from the seat to my left, where I would typically sit when Killian was here. I hated that she was in my chair, getting her smell on it. "But now I've experienced for myself that you have magic.

on the council and that you're here to try to

passed by them for me not to give it merit. The second was only reinforced for me when I heard that Rona had been looking for Killian earlier in the day, not realizing that he had left. After the way she had looked at and treated us when she first got here, I knew I was right to feel possessive of my mate around

for someone to sink her

didn't know how. Not when she was intentionally antagonizing me. "I will tell you that I feel you growing stronger, so I know I was not mistaken that you have powers.

we do not have time to dwell on gossip when our people are dying." I held Rona's gaze even though I could feel my cheeks warm with anger. Everyone knew I could shift into a wolf, but only a few knew I had any ties to magic. The fact that she was one of the few who knew about that side of me made

such a shame Joselin's spell wasn't strong enough to catch a piggyback curse. Maybe it would have been useful if

to talk to Rona about this instead of me, but

who witnessed the events of last night would have known

and constantly work to fulfill their purpose. With

saying anything more. Dark circles were under her eyes, and her nose was slightly pink as if she had been crying. Yet she held