I force a smile. “I’m sorry I haven’t attended your gatherings before. Please accept my gift… and my gratitude for your time.”
I start to bow, ready to turn and leave, but he catches my wrist.
“Are you sure… you’re Simond’s wife?” The doubt in his voice stings. Is it that hard to believe because I’m—ugly? I manage a stiff nod.
“Yes. Please, enjoy your night, Alpha.”
I spin on my heels, rushing away before I embarrass myself further. Before Simond sees me and makes a scene. I can feel the Alpha’s eyes on my back, lingering, assessing. Is he suspicious? It doesn’t matter. I did what Tati asked.
I leave the mansion in haste and send Tati a message: It’s done.
I force myself into bed, but sleep refuses to come. Guilt gnaws at me, twisting my stomach. Something feels off, as if telling me something bad is coming.
Midnight strikes. Just as I reach for a sleeping pill, a commotion outside startles me. Heavy footsteps. Voices. Before I can react, my door bursts open.
A swarm of councilmen floods in, led by a man with a deep scar across his cheek. His presence alone sends a chill down my spine. He screams danger.
“What do you want?” My voice cracks as he grabs me roughly.