Chapter 16

Zenovia

To say that I was shocked was an understatement. I was a nobody. My pack had disowned me and labeled me a traitor and a

rogue.

I think Callahan believed that as well. So how would a nobody like me ever be strong enough to save him? And why was he dying?

A lot of confusing questions popped in my head, but I did not know which one to ask first. Meanwhile, there was a soft knock on the door and a maid politely bowed to us.

“Miss Drusilla, Miss Zenovia, lunch is ready to be served.”

Drusilla simply grabbed my head and ushered me outside. “We can talk later. Food is more important.”

For once, I could not disagree with her and let her drag me to the dining area. Maybe she was just being overly dramatic with King Callahan’s health. He looked perfectly fine to me.

In fact, he had the most ripped physique and looked like he was made of iron and steel. He had single–handedly killed over a dozen rogues. What could possibly kill him?

Thus, I set my worries aside and decided to focus on the food.

The dining area was as big as the alpha residence.

I was beginning to think I would need some sort of vehicle to travel through the mansion. The grandeur of the mansion was visible in every single detail, from the silverware to the chandelier hanging above the table and the butlers and maids who were wearing uniforms and looked more decent than me.

I was still in my pajamas and felt oddly out of place. They all smiled at me as Drusilla dragged me to the table and plopped me on a chair. The chair had velvety soft cushions, and I felt my butt sink in the table as the delicious aroma of food wafted towards me.

I was suddenly ravenous, and as the maids began serving the food, I became increasingly impatient.

There was so much food that it would have filled the stomachs of my entire class back in school.

Maria stepped forward and explained, “I have prepared a three course meal for the ladies to indulge in. As this is our guest’s first meal here, I wanted it to be special. So for entrée, we have fresh oysters on the half shell with mignonette sauce, and a caprese salad, for the main course we have herb roasted whole chicken just as Miss Zenovia asked and for the sides we have creamy mashed potatoes, and a mixed green salad.”

I only blinked at her.

mignonette sauce or a caprese

us the

it melted on my tongue the moment I put it in my mouth. My mouth watered at all the food. displayed

eat anymore because I had stuffed my mouth to

Lycan King not going to have lunch? It is already quite

replied, “No, he told me he had some meetings to attend. Apparently, after the rogue attack, everybody is

Maria came forward and asked, “Would you like to have the dessert now, Miss Zenovia?”

that was full and wiped the back of my mouth

some room for

called ‘tiramisu layered cake. I ignored the

It was heavenly.

the sweet dish, Drusilla chirped, “And if rumors are to be believed,

clattered against the dish, startling her as she looked at me in surprise.

okay?” I nodded my head vigorously.

years as Callahan had denied permission to holding the event

Chapter to

thought.

and she replied, “Oh, you have not met him yet, have you? He is the gamma and was sent

her a simile as she switched

has avoided it like a plague, but I hope he

a mate soon.”

Lycan King was known to be cunning and ruthless and here she was talking about

jealousy appeared in my head when she talked

not say the witch cursed him to

never find his fated mate, the one chosen

not help but wonder what this could mean for me. If he was going to have a chosen mate, why keep

be his mistress while he took his time finding an appropriate mate

I was good enough to satisfy him?

head. What

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