Chapter 17

Drusilla got up from the table and grabbed my hand. Confused, I asked her. “Where are you taking me?”

She replied. “I just don’t want Cal to think I am making his precious girl slog, so you better tell that to him upfront.”

Precious girl?

I blinked and asked. “But did you not say he was in some meeting?”

She shook her head vigorously, her hair flying all around. “Nothing is more important than this. Did you look at this place? This mansion needs some major excitement and this event will infuse some energy in this dull, gloomy place.”

She kept dragging me and I looked down at myself. I was still wearing my pajamas.

“At least let me change.”

As much as I wanted to leave, the thought of walking in on a meeting where everybody was seated in nice formal attire and me just barging into the room wearing pajamas made me feel a bit weird.

Drusilla said that they had not had any event here in ages and if I walked in demanding to be in charge of the event while wearing the night pajamas, what impression would I leave on everybody?

I pictured them all laughing at me, and I resisted Drusilla. She turned back to look at me and gave me a quick once over.

She seemed to have forgotten what I was wearing as well.

“Uh, well, yeah. You do need to change.”

I felt relieved by the fact. I was also stalling for time, wondering what to tell Callahan, so he would listen to me and not doubt

  1. me.

And the fact that I was going to see him again made me nervous all over again.

For some reason, he both terrified me and made me feel drawn to him. I just did not know how to react in front of him.

So, I needed some time to think and prepare myself. Drusilla let go of my hand and pushed me to the room I had been sleeping in.

“Now come on, go get changed, quickly.”

who put me in these clothes. Perhaps I can borrow something from you if I

as she

don’t have to worry about that. Your room is already filled with

size.”

room? Dresses and shoes my

are you

room I had been sleeping in and added, “Well, if you did not guess it already…”

room and everything in

be joking. Why would the lycan king shower me with such favors if I was a rogue and he

cannot be

refused, and she added, “Don’t believe me? Go ahead. Pick anything and see if it

her, but she only folded her hands on her chest and urged me to

fabrics of various colors hung neatly

all possible varieties, textures and materials. Some were long, some scandalously short, and some I did not even know how

my hands upon them, and my fingers brushed against soft fabrics and

to go to him all dolled up, so I simply opened another door and this one had a complete section of just jeans, then another full of blouses and so

another wardrobe for your accessories to pair

and she smiled. “Believe me

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Chapter 17

jeans and a white bouse hastily.

shower

a sniff of my hair. There was possibly dried drool under my chin and I felt that I had not showered in an

you are just stalling time”

out teasingly before rushing towards the bathroom. And the first thing

was so big. There was a fullsize mirror, a big bathtub, shower and two sinks with

of my clothes and hung them

range of bottles placed near the shower, all having different body washes,

up of bottles was on my right, consisting of

my hand through the bottles, feeling amazed. My cabin was smaller than the bathroom I was in and I

shower in the cold, chilly wind with water droplets that felt as if ice was prickling my skin and

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