Fated To The Lycan Beast
But before I could respond, the sound of approaching footsteps cut through the kitchen’s silence.
Nina strutted into the kitchen like she owned the place, her perfume announcing her presence before she even spoke. Her gaze flickered toward the priestess, then to me, as if she had already decided I was doing something wrong.
Just like the first time Gaia had come here, she looked at the priestess in awe.
“My priestess,” Nina breathed, practically running toward her.
Gaia, who was never particularly warm toward Nina, barely concealed her frown.
For the first time, I actually felt sorry for the poor girl.
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