My Fake Alpha Husband Refused to Let Me Go: Plus Size
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing thoughts, and walked over to the tall arched window overlooking the Citadel’s outer courtyard.
Down below, under the harsh glare of the full moon, dozens of heavily armored Hollowmere warriors were spreading out across the cobblestones. At the front of the formation stood High Elder Aldwyn, flanked by two massive, gray-furred wolves.
Beside them stood a figure in a dark, hooded cloak.
As I watched, the figure slowly pulled back her hood, revealing a pale, sharp face and cold, calculating blue eyes.
Evelina Ashenvale.
She looked up at the towering spires of the Alpha King’s Chamber, a triumphant, sickening smile curling her lips. She raised a s