Chapter 89 - Cupid Movement

Her hand stilled around the fork and she looked at Gwen, while her brain went through different excuses like a quick unnaturally running clock.

If none of them were to work, as Gwen was smart, then she would just have to get rid of her. Might even make the King get rid of her himself.

Got to put that mate bond to the test and see how far it could really stretch.

She really hoped she wouldn't have to though. If the reason he had been in the library was because he had been suspicious of her, the King didn't seem like the type to let things slide.

Oh goodness, how did she find herself in this situation?

Just now that she admitted to liking Gwen, the Universe was already throwing her a sign that the two kinds could never coexist without chaos.

Clear sign, Universe.

Too clear, in fact.

"Should I get rid of them?" Gwen's voice came to her like she was speaking from a distance. It was hard for her to make out what her help was saying over all the scheming that was going on in her head.