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Hundred and Fifteen

Author: penny honey
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-22 02:28:42

SEAN

Beatrice stared at the golden liquid. Her dark eyes widened in absolute horror. "Alpha, please."

"If you didn't poison the food, Beatrice, then it is just chicken broth." I held the spoon up to her face. "Eat a spoonful right now. Or I will throw you in the dungeons and let the guards flay you alive for treason."

Her hands shook so badly the broth sloshed over the rim, burning her fingers. She looked at Elise. She looked at Marcus. Nobody moved to help her.

Taking the spoon from my hand, B
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