After Finn left the next morning, I carefully poured the spiked tea down the drain.Then, I feigned weakness, leaning heavily on the banister as I walked downstairs.Caleb rushed over, his face a mask of fake concern.“Cora? What’s wrong?”“I… I don’t know,” I gasped, putting a hand to my head. “I feel so dizzy. My inner wolf feels completely drained.”Finn stood in the background, a sly smirk on his face.“You must be exhausted from feeding the butterfly,” Caleb said quickly, hiding his excitement. “You need to rest. Go back to bed. I’ll take care of everything today.”“Thank you, Caleb,” I whispered weakly.I went back to the master bedroom and locked the door.The moment the lock clicked, my weakness vanished.I stood straight, my eyes cold.I walked to the glass case.The chrysalis was pulsing frantically. It sensed the Wolfsbane in my system—or so it thought. It was ready for a feast.I didn't give it one.Instead, I carefully transferred the chrysalis into a heavy, lead-lined obs
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