The Alpha King’s Tattered Shirt
She wore an elegant white silk tunic, her lips curved into a sharp, provocative smile that made my wolf instantly bristle.
If I hadn't operated as High Artisan Ada, I might have been fooled by her delicate, gentle appearance. But I knew exactly how ruthless this noble female truly was.
"We meet again, Lady Selene," Tanis greeted, her voice smooth like poisoned honey.
"Good morning, Lady Tanis," I replied, keeping my voice completely emotionless. "Are you selecting a gown for the assembly banquet tonight?"
Tanis stepped closer, her sharp eyes scanning my face with intense, hidden venom.