Chapter 22

“How was your evening with the Alpha King, Aimi?” Amaryllis asked as she drank wine with the girls in Aeon’s chambers.

Aimi shrugged. “It was not that great, actually… he wasn’t his usual self, though…”

“What do you mean? Was he ill?” Zamie chirped.

“No… he seemed well, just a bit out of sorts. He w...

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