Departure

Esmere POV

A week passed, and the group of werewolves that the western pack had sent to fetch me from the northern castle arrived.

Six western werewolves had come to get me, including Ophelia.

She was so overjoyed upon seeing me getting out of the castle.

“Madam!” she enthusiastically yelled as she hugged me tightly. “I missed you so much!”

I wore an oversized robe at that time.

“I missed you, too,” I said while smiling. “It’s never the same without you here.”

“Sorry, Madam. I left you alone,” she answered apologetically.

“It’s not your fault,” I replied.

I wanted to tell her the truth about how Elisa manipulated her to go savage, but I thought it was not the right time to spill it out.

The maids were at the entrance, watching me departing from the northern castle.

Aamon was not there at that time. He left ear