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, judging by the looks on

be sure its well defended," he

to steal from me," he added before taking

The other man masked his unease with a

warning him about the slice

turmoil, everyone tearing apart the fertile land that

call

women in, which is

about an hour." Elliot squeezed my

no one's going to eat me

the partright now,

with

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