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.

almost felt sorry for the guests,

is like thatwhoever gets there first takes it and can be sure its well defended,"

steal from me," he added before taking a

his unease with a forced

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

turmoil, everyone tearing apart the fertile land that once

call the Chamber

allow women in, which is why I didnt want

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

one's going to eat

partright now,

me?" I told him with

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