Chapter 13

Veronica’s POV

There is an upcoming banquet.

“Am I allowed to go?” I asked Eamon who I was staring at from the mirror.

He was standing straight behind me as I brushed my hair in front of the vanity table. He had his hands clasped together in his back. From his reflection, I saw how he drew an exasperated sigh, like he is tired of his job description. I can’t blame him. I’ve been kinda giving him a hard time after he told me that the Alpha declined to see me.

“Yes, you have been invited,” he said.

I shrugged then uttered, “Oh I don’t know. I wasn’t sure because the Alpha might not want my nobody presence there.”

Eamon was on the brink of exploding. He is a stoic and calm man but his patience is running out on me. I could feel a little bad. Poor him, I had no one to lash out to aside from him. Well, it is his Alpha’s fault for being rude.

“You are expected to attend,” he uttered with finality and headed out.

I sighed to myself and sinked in the chair once I heard the door closin