Nikolas POV Qusack finally arrived with a dark-haired Lycan called Shirley. She was pretty, but she could not compete with Aliana or Natasha. She dressed provocatively in skimpy sheer clothing that left little to the imagination. I guess Qusack had told her who she would be dining with, and she p
"Well, she was a very gifted baker," Piotr finally spoke, and we all agreed. "Ania, you handle dessert henceforth. Make sure you get all the help you need. I do not want you doing it alone. If they give you trouble in the kitchen, report to Qusack. He will handle it." I said and looked at the cake.
"Tell me, Abraham. I will read it after," I said. "One is a correspondence between Leon Kowalski and your mother before she married your father. It is a carbon copy of the original he sent to her. The other is a letter between Frederick and your mother while married to your father after Leon's dea
Nikolas POV After the meeting, Qusack and Abraham left the office so they could attend to the correspondence. I was hopeful that we would find some answers, something that we could use to help with my coronation. I wondered how deep the plot was but planned to unravel the story and get to the trut
Qusack wasn't exaggerating when he said they were requests for slaves. It was amazing to see the choice of words that were used to describe werewolves. Goods, servants, commodities, weres, and these were used in the most derogatory way. It was cruel. I read through the letters and knew it wouldn't
Nikolas POV I stared at my mother, waiting for her to say what she wanted to say. I knew it might have something to do with Aliana because I could see her calculating her approach, but I decided I would not interrupt her so she could finish. The encroaching headache did not help matters either. H
"I am not fond of Aliana, mother; I love her, so please stop this nonsense. I do not care about how anyone feels about my choices. We might not be able to be together because of the unity law, but I love her still. If you truly love me, Mother, you will stop looking for ways to be rid of her. You wi
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she kept looking at my mother. Her eyes pleaded with my mother to bail her out, but my mother had her own skin to worry about, so she just ignored the girl. It was amazing how quickly my mother could abandon someone loyal to her against all odds. It made me start