Chapter 817

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CRIME IN THE GARDEN KATHERINE I looked around the enormous palace, feeling a little tense.

Despite the luxury and the meticulous attention from the maids and footmen, even though I told Elliot I would accompany him, I was afraid.

Because this was the epicenter of hatred toward supernatural beings.

"Your Excellencies, what an honor to meet again," another person approached us in the vast hall, teeming with the elite of this hypocritical society.

Drinking elegantly and murmuring in low voices, we once again began the cycle of flattery, pretending to be courteousor at least Idid.

The truth was, outside the intimacy of our home, Elliot was a dog, off his leash, or rather, a feral wolf.

sorry

can be sure its well defended," he replied to the

who tries to steal from me," he added before taking a

his

that Elliot was warning him about the slice of the pie he had taken from Duke

area was now in turmoil, everyone tearing apart the

call the

is why I didnt want to

alone for about an hour." Elliot squeezed my hand,

to eat

pretending and playing the partright now, I'm the most powerful

him with

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