Chapter 37

Zenovia

I might not be completely wolfless now, but I had yet to do a complete transformation. My wolf had not shown up in my

head either.

The process had just begun before my body collapsed, then I went into heat and Callahan had to mark me.

It was not as if he had done that willingly and he would most probably want a strong werewolf by his side, not a girl who could not even properly awaken her wolf.

I had to stop dreaming about him and focus on connecting with my inner wolf. Partly, I think I had also asked him to mark. me because I did not want others to know I had failed at my first transformation.

I had already been treated as trash because of being a late bloomer and now if people learned that I unexpectedly awakened my wolf or tried to, when it was not even my birthday…I would become a laughing stock for everyone again.

I did not want that. Also, the fact that Callahan’s mark was hidden from everyone would give me time to properly connect with my wolf and then have better control of myself and my emotions if I ever went in heat again.

And a tiny part of me hoped that Callahan would be the one to quench my heat this time too.

1 shook my head for the millionth time and reprimanded myself for not being able to control my thoughts.

“Hey, where are you lost?” Drusilla asked, and I mumbled. “Nothing. So did you sleep well yesterday?”

Drusilla nodded her head and began talking about something random excitedly.

She seemed like a very nice person and she was the complete opposite of Callahan. While Callahan was blunt, rude, and bossy. Dru was chirpy, smiled a lot, and offered a pleasing company.

I could not even imagine how the two could be best friends with such opposite personalities.

She kept talking about the people she met at the ball while I listened to her. She was quickly turning out to be a friend I would like to keep for life.

We were sitting at a table as we saw the servants take off the setup, flowers, and arrangements from yesterday night.

I did not have much supervision to do, so I sat outside with her by a table, watching the surroundings while chatting with

her.

It was almost midnight when she finally said, “I am tired, I need to sleep. I have been talking for hours“. I looked at the watch and realized that I had spent hours talking to her about the most random stuff.

some rest. Sorry to hold

me quizzically. “And you? Are you not tired?

lied. “The morning lunch was very filling

grumbled at the same time, and she stuck her

and then I will dump you in your room.”

have someone care for me after such a long time. Back home, nobody ever cared if I had been working for hours or had not

had learned to satisfy my hunger by forcing some cold bread down my throat and drinking gallons

was craving some delicious food again. Maybe it was my wolf, who was

hoped she would show up soon and talk to me.

wolf, Drusilla grabbed my arm

on, I know you are hungry,

tried to refuse, saying that it was an odd hour, and the maids were probably overworked and must

look at me with an amused smile and

were inside the large hall of the mansion and I did see

were a few servants repairing some stuff, a few taking cutlery through the stairs up towards Callahan’s office, and maids hurrying up and

look and she gave

with something to keep himself occupied and the rest of us too.

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Chapter 37

dragging anyone out

she

do you have something

tea kettle and

him to take it upstairs while she came towards us.

enjoying the sunset but then you two never left the table. I kept wondering when you girls would

a kind smile and added, “What

were on the servants rushing into

I asked, eyeing the hubbub, and she waved her hand, “Oh nothing. His Majesty loves to have hot tea or coffee when he is working on something.

widened in surprise. “Ten cups already?”

nothing. You should see when he is awake all night. He finishes around 30-40 cups

yawn and added,

me towards the dining

immediately, but I could not stop myself from taking a

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