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Ch. 42

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO:

~Drake:

“Queen- what?” I asked Beatrix, looking away from Beth and Alec.

“And you,” she added, closing her syfy eyes, “You are no regular werewolf either.”

“Lady Beatrix, what do you mean?” Alec asked from behind me someplace.

Beatrix opened her gaze and looked between all of us meaningfully before saying, “Let’s talk someplace private. There’s a lot to explain.”

“Let’s use my office,” Alec offered, walking briskly ahead of us.

I rose from my knees, confused at the turn this had all taken. We entered a small, ornate building that looked like it had been carved from a giant tree. The closer I inspected it the more details I could make out in the wood. Little moons of various stages, treelines, mountains, even a bat now and then.

Beatrix’s steps clicked on the hardwood as we entered. The hair on my arms stood up as soon as I passed the inner door.

“Beatrix spelled this space some years ago. Soundproof against supernatural hearing,” Alec explained to me when he
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