Ninety Six

NATALIA’S POV

“Hey you! Stop right there” Agatha’s familiar voice greeted me, rendering my attempt to slip into the kitchen unidentified, unsuccessful.

I cursed at my luck internally before slowly turning to face her, a broad smile plastered on my face.

“Ah I was on a quest to find you and announced my return” I exclaimed, moving a bit closer to her stagnant form.

“I” she moved closer too “have been already informed of your return and your unsuccessful attempt to run away from the Alphas. From your duties” her two hands were each placed on her hips, her brows arched and her eyes portraying what I assumed should be anger.

Honestly, I am super grateful to whosoever feed her the narrative that I ran away from the Alphas. That was the suitable explanation for her messed up head and I was going to stick to it with open embrace. I have a feeling she will never believe the truth when I say it out, not like I was planning on saying it anyways so she might as well just believe whatever she wa