Royal Hall, Former Wiccan Castle, Crimson Bay
Nari stood tall as she recalled fond memories of the first time she was called to appear before the Wiccan Council at the Royal Hall. She was standing at the very same spot in the huge chamber under beautifully painted ceilings and tall molded arches.
She had stood quaking with fear that day.
With everything that's been happening around her, it seems as if a lifetime had since passed but it actually wasn't that long ago, merely a week give or take.
This time she was standing in front of the Wiccan Council with her back ramrod straight and head held high.
Nari had arrived in Crimson Bay a few hours ago and went back home for a shower and a fresh change of clothes before alerting the council members of her return. She came bearing good news and was pleased to find the council calling her for a meetin
Hi! The next chapter will be Romeo's POV and it's set one or two days before Nari's meeting with the council. Happy reading! xx F.A.R. aka fabulouslyawesomereads
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Romeo Price I watched Annabelle curiously as she fiddled with her fingers, her gaze forlorn and dejected. What's wrong with her now? I sent a mind-link to Trav and saw him whisper my message to her. A second later, she looks up and I gave her an encouraging smile, conveying the impression that I'm not angry at her earlier interlude with Stephen, and she smiled in response, her shoulders relaxing. She does not know it yet but my smile is a lie. Unlike her, I know how to act. Last night, I discoveredan unknown male scent on her, and today I see her hugging Stephen as if she belonged there. Internally, I am livid but now is not the time or place to address how I feel. I have a dinner to host and two days of Alpha meetings to go through. I will handle her iniquity in due time. One thing I did find out, the unknown male scent is not Stephen's. Stephen is not aware that ju