His Dark Obsession

47. An Unexpected Trial

EVANGELINE.

One minute I was looking down at Zedkiel at the table and the next we were being whisked away. Apparently, our first round was meant to start simultaneously, or so we thought.

“What is this?” Maryka asks holding up the envelope in her hand.

We were each given one; they are identical aside from the name on it. Mine reads ‘Zedkiel’ in gorgeous gold embossed writing.

“Well, this is part of your first test.” Jean says. “Let’s say you are the queen and this city is under attack, and you are most likely going to be kidnapped or killed. Now, to save your people, you have the chance to leave your Alpha a message. Where will you put it, knowing that time is short, and he must find it before anyone else?”

“Is this part of our test?” Celia asks, frowning. 4

“Yes, it is. It’s a good chance to display how in touch with your Alpha you are.” Jean replies in a clipped

tone. 2

Celia looks down. “Then that’s surely unfair. Some of us have been married for far longer-”

“There is no place for protests.” Jean says calmly, yet her eyes are hard as she glares at Celia. “You have five minutes to think of a place and then you have a further five minutes to tell one of our messengers who will place the envelope exactly where you ask them to. It can be anywhere, in your Packs even and the rest… well, that depends on if your Alpha can find it.”

“So, it’s a combined examination…” Kayla murmurs worriedly.

I’m no longer listening, focusing on what Jean just said and staring down at the letter in my hand. Think Evangeline think!

Where should I put this so that Zedkiel will find it? Celia wasn’t wrong to panic. Zedkiel and I don’t really have a place we’ve spent much time together, aside from our bedroom. That is the first place that comes to mind, but where could I put this in our quarters?

I close my eyes, trying to think where Zedkiel would look.

A sudden thought comes to my mind, and my eyes fly open. When Zedkiel is angry, he bangs doors! I can use that!

If I have it placed above our bedroom door on the ledge, I’m uncertain it’ll be considered a valid place, but it is worth asking… if not, I should think of a backup…

“It seems that we at least have two Lunas already trying to think of a solution. The clock is already ticking.” Jean says, giving us all a hard stare.

H*ok up to see Poppy. The Luna of the Moonshine Pack is also silent as she thinks deeply.

“I’ve decided.” I say suddenly. Jean raises an eyebrow.

area…” There’s something about that sentence that

ask them to place the letter above the door on the ledge of the door to our quarters. “What if he doesn’t find it? Are you certain this is your final choice?” He asks me and I nod. “Very well,

place this above the door, on the doorframe to yours and the prince’s

“Yes please.”

doesn’t fall, at least after he goes to

your destination.” I nod and I’m passed onto another man

Zedkiel

I made the right

the hall when one of the men stops. “There are some warmer clothes for you to change into inside the washroom and please do use it. The night will

course!” I say surprised and grateful for the consideration, but at the same time, I’m concerned

man nods and motions for me

step inside and find I’m not

Luna.” The dark-haired woman says, holding out

oversized hoodie that I slip on. Once I exit the toilet, I

Luna!” She

guards down the

longer hoping but praying that Zed kiel finds that letter as I’m led through to the back of the castle and down into the lower grounds of the castle. It’s

don’t be alarmed, Luna.” One of the two smiles. “Please

into the middle of it, where they gesture for me to stop. It’s dark and

rules are simple. You are not to free yourself or try to escape. This test is for prince Zedkiel. If you break the rules, you

guess Zedkiel’s wrath is something

say as I look at the dirty empty pool I’m standing in. It isn’t the

fast he finds the letter, he’ll be assessed and graded on how efficiently he

I’m tied to something in the empty pool, but because

it necessary to

with a smile, as he then ties a

stare at

least my wrists are

soon because the next thing they do is tie my hands behind my

part of the contest… I tell myself, taking a deep shuddering breath. They won’t hurt me. I’m trying not to panic when they tie my hands painfully tight and then they turn and climb out of the

a gurgling sound before I hear

the edge of the pool, I see the two men who stand at the top looking down into the pool. Only then do I realise how deep it is. They are standing a good foot

time…

sentence of encouragement from the two guards, I watch them, but they don’t bother looking

door shut and the old rusty

feel heavy and numb. The icy water that smells of mould and copper is making me nauseous, and it isn’t clean. I can feel bits of