LOGINThiago By the time I finished bathing and dressing, the sky outside had begun to lighten, although the sun had yet to appear above the horizon. I felt considerably more awake after the hot bath, and the excitement that had been buzzing beneath my skin returned the moment I thought about the forge.
Thiago I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, my body practically vibrating with a feeling that could only be described as excitement. It was strange—not because it was my first time feeling this way. Far from it. I had felt this exact restlessness countless times before. Usually, it happened wh
“Come here.” I walked forward until I stood in the center of the room before him. Father’s eyes immediately dropped to the parchment in my hand. “Have you written to Alpha Lazarus?” I nodded, “Yes.” “So what was his response?” I held the letter out to him. “He has offered a solution.” Father t
Daphne I let the letter fall onto the bed. For several seconds, I simply stood there, staring at it before turning to Lady Eleanor. “I’m not doing it, mama.” She raised an eyebrow. “Doing what?” “Any of it.” I pointed toward the letter. “I’m not going to that brothel. I’m not going to let Alpha
Daphne By the time I returned home that evening from the library, my mind was already exhausted. I had barely stepped through the door when I remembered the letter I brought home with me. It had been delivered to my office shortly before I left work. I had been too busy to open it then, so I had tu
I shook my head, as if to shake off the thoughts. I turned away and pulled another ledger from the shelf and carried it back to the table, where Orson was waiting quietly. “This is one of the first things you need to understand about this section,” I said, setting the ledger down in front of him. “







