The Lycan's Abused Fated Mate
Failing this particular assignment would cost me a lot and I didn't want anything like that to happen.
I look forward, my wolf senses coming into play. I crane my neck and smile when I see the familiar building in sight, things only just got juicer.
I rubbed my sweaty palms on my jeans and took careful strides towards the healers house.
I had planned this the day before, the cook helped me poison the healer's food, she should be in the toilet by now, cussing at her ancestors.
At the entrance of the healer's house, I look left and right, seeing no one in view, I enter the dimly lit room and I smile.
Sikat na Kabanata