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..

have to

suddenly I remember what Jesse said on

hill. I breathe out a 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 thing

searching for the hot

to check that I’m actually alone, I strip off my clothes and fling off my hat, running my fingers through my hair as I wade into the pool, moaning a little at the luxurious warmth of it enveloping my exhausted and

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 magic, a gift from our Grandmother, the Goddess. Mom and Aunt Cora told us each about it when we turned sixteen, but…none

as a spark, no matter what we’ve tried. Mom tells us not to worry about it, that the Goddess will

out in me? And if so… what form would

spins as I consider the possibilities as I soap myself down and I smile a little, staring to feel, finally, like

because just as I set the soap aside and splash

are you doing

gasp, spinning and instinctually dipping low into the pool so that I’m up to my chin in the opaque water, staring up at the dark figure

terrified but unable to see who it is

far side of the pool, terror streaking through me,

Another candidate

brother

go wide in shock as I realize, quite suddenly, that it’s Luca Grant – all six–foot–two

all around. “What are you even doing here? And did you see a girl running around? I’m looking

drops open a little as I realize that…that in the dark he can’t see my long hair knotted at the

right now because in soaping myself down I washed off all of the scent Jesse rubbed on

say, pitching my voice a little lower. “No, I haven’t seen anyone.”

getting bits and pieces of her scent all day…she’s got to

now to be

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