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Chapter 30 Who Am I to Wed?

It had been two days. Theo didn’t say much of anything else to me, and neither did I to him.

We spent a lot of time in the library or the parlor, me looking for information and him… sulking. At least, that’s what it looked like to me. Maybe he was using the mind-link to communicate with leaders of nearby packs or had set up some sort of a network to relay information back to the castle. I honestly had no idea. All I knew for certain was that he wasn’t speaking to me.

I did my best to look around the pack house, trying to find information about what was going on with Raymond or figure out how to contact my parents, but both efforts

were futile.

All I knew for certain was that Raymond wanted to take control of the pack, and in my father’s absence, he was acting like he was the Alpha.

It was dangerous, and I had to find a way to put a stop to it,

sooner rather than later.

I wanted to discuss the situation with Theo, but I was still

mad at him and didn’t want to be the one to beg.

To my surprise, he hadn’t left. I thought he would after our argument, but instead, he had followed me around.

“Why did you follow me that day?” I asked him once.

“I ran into you,” he corrected me. “I told you I would investigate, and you happened to be there.”

I almost wanted to roll my eyes, but I didn’t. Because, deep down, I knew he had just come to check on me, to make

sure I was safe, which made me feel that maybe he did care

about me.

I guessed my blood must be just so important to him that

he couldn’t bear to leave without it.

We were in the parlor of the pack house, and I was looking through an old journal I’d found that appeared to belong to an Alpha of the pack from before my father took over. It was mostly about crops and taxes and other boring things, but I was determined to read all the way through it for any

clue as to what might be going on in our pack.

A maid came in and announced, “Miss Ciana, Beta Raymond is here to see you.” She curtsied and then turned

and left.

I stared after her, wondering why she didn’t wait for me to say I’d see him, but he was there an instant later, walking in

like he owned the place.

“Aw, there you are!” He swept into the room wearing a nice suit, his hair slicked back, like he was on his way to a business meeting. “It’s lovely to see you!”

I stood, my forehead still puckered at his unexpected appearance. “Good afternoon, Raymond.”

went to Theo, who was still sitting on

But then… he already thought there was something romantic going on between Thorn and I, so he likely thought we were reading love poems to one

into one another’s ears.

Raymond’s eyes-he was probably expecting the Omega to stand up immediately, bow to him, and

more comments on how a servant should behave, so I

you?”

you know I was

and I’m certain you will be overjoyed to hear it.

studied his face. “Wh-what is

know.

you’ll remember what I told you the other day in the garden about finding a suitable mate?” Again, he was looking at

said.” How could I possibly forget? Here he was with his vicious plan of eliminating

a bad example to the entire village by dating an

who would

hearted-”

up at Raymond,

“-Wonderful, loving Ciana?”

“When you say it like that, I sound pretty

heard the news, and the elders have agreed,

the elders and the

am looking after you, young lady, as your father would want for me

you won’ t have that attitude

I am to wed?” I asked, my tone conveying

that I could practically

back teeth.

my forehead wrinkling.

said it again, clapping his hands together this

a few years older than me-big, loud, brutish, with unkempt curly hair that was always

I was not

Raymond,” I said, trying to sound as convincing as possible. “You are not in a position to force me to marry anyone, and I will not do

that’s where you’re wrong.” He clapped his hands twice, and the doors opened. A flurry of servants came rushing into the room carrying all sorts of wedding materials, mostly dresses,

and now.

are not doing this!” I yelled at the servants

this, Ciana, but from now on,

grip

door. “Don’t worry, Ciana.

Wait!” I yelled after his retreating

the servants, but an older woman with a tight grip and piercing eyes said, “You will stand still, young lady! We will complete our task! So unless you feel like fighting all thirty of us, I suggest you get it into your thick head that this

her white hair pulled up so tightly into a bun it had to

He was still sitting on the couch, his arms folded, and

busy being poked and prodded, spun and turned, until I didn’t

and run away, but I knew it wouldn’t be possible without Theo’s help. Judging by his aloof attitude toward the whole thing, it didn’t seem he was interested in

no Omega could fight thirty shifters at once, so getting changed

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