The Rejected True Heiress
“Jessica lost it, actually lost it, chasing us like that. I knee she and her goon were gonna pulls something but that? What a mess.”
I sat there, waiting for the rest. Waiting for the anger.
None came.
“You’re not… mad?”
She frowned at me, halfway through untying her ratty hair. “Mad? At you? For what?”
I opened my mouth, closed it again, then forced the question out. “Did the Alpha King show up? What happened after? I departed after the stage incident.”
That made her pause. “Uh, yeah. He did. Big dramatic entrance, cloak and everything. People were freaking out. But he was only there for a second before they shoved him out or could get anywhere near the stage. I don’t think anyone even talk