Chapter 6

I wake up in the middle of the night and groan a little with pain from my stiff muscles and my aching face. I prod at my nose, pleased to find that it’s already much better – the speed of wolf healing really is great, even though my nose is still too swollen to truly smell anything.

But as I sit up, I realize that the real problem here is that I am…grimy.

I’m completely covered in sweat and blood and my body feels…disgusting. I stick out my tongue as I survey myself, not even really able to believe that I was able to fall asleep like this. I mean, how much pain had I even been in?

A lot, my wolf reminds me, nudging me with her nose. Can we go find them now?

I scowl and mentally push her away, not able to think of it – or maybe just not wanting to, not right now. I mean, what the hell does it mean what do I even feel about any of this?

Did I imagine it?

Or did…did two mating bonds actually snap into place yesterday afternoon, the day after I left Prince Asshole at the altar?

But no. That’s impossible. You get one fated mated – just one! And most people don’t even get that!

I don’t even know what one mating bond snapping into place feels like, let alone two. My wolf must be wrong – whatever happened must have just been…I don’t know, some kind of hormonal reaction to being around so many boys all at once.

I’m not wrong! she growls, snapping her teeth at my denial. But I ignore her again.

I quickly move to the wide communal bathroom at the end of the room. I grab a set of supplies from the waiting shelf and dash towards the shower stall. But when I pull back the curtain I gasp – actually gasp – in horror at the site before me. The floor and walls are covered in muck, and boy hair, and oh my god, is that even blood in the corner?

I scowl at myself, hating this side of me that’s decidedly a Princess..

I have to get clean.

said on the way in

little moan, instantly wanting nothing more than a long, hot bath all by myself. To get clean, and to refresh myself – I just know it’s the one

searching for the hot

glance over my shoulder to check

my eyes and turning my face up to again stare at the castle against the sky as I start on my body. As I run the bar of soap all over my skin, pampering

Aunt Cora told us each about it when we turned sixteen,

Mom tells us not to worry about it, that the Goddess will reveal

a way to bring something like that out in me? And if

feel,

as I set the soap aside and splash a handful of water up against my face, a voice rings out behind

are you

chin in the opaque water, staring up at the dark

water, terrified but unable to see who

pool, terror streaking through me, the cloud

Another candidate

brother

in shock as I realize, quite suddenly, that it’s Luca Grant

around. “What are you even doing here?

realize that…that in the dark he can’t see my long hair knotted at the back of my neck, or any details about my body

myself down I washed off all of the

my mouth responds without me. “Um,” I say, pitching my voice a

his pockets. “I’ve been getting bits

nose, desperate now to be able to smell something –

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