Her captor, his mate.
Claudia had walked back to see her father having a conversation with Alaric about their coven, but that was not her target,
She looked around the large hall till she saw who she was looking for, Diandra, sitting on a chair, drinking a large cup of wine to get drunk, she looked like she rather is anywhere else than amid vampires that invited into her pack.
“ hello” Claudia smiled innocently at Diandra, but the she-wolf's eyes were deadly with anger, she didn’t reply “ can’t I sit with you?” Claudia asked but still no reply from Diandra, but she told a seat beside her even though Diandra didn’t say she could.
“ you know I’m quite shocked, you are all not what I imagined you would be, I thought
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