Chapter 83

Stefan

The days had passed, and the secrecy of the Northern Pack was very much in evidence.

We had not been able to deliver correspondence to the Alpha because he was not available. That had me in a bad mood, as much as having to deal with Circe in her neurotic state. She hated me and threatened me with a lot of nonsense.

Her father and her mate were her Achilles heel, however, after the rage made me snap and everything calmed down, it was Dalia who broke Circe's psyche without any effort.

“You must adapt to the situation,” the sorceress told her humorously while I was hidden behind the wall.

“I could never adjust to Stefan treating me like the monster he is, that was never part of the plan,” Circe spat angrily.

“It wasn't, but you made a stupid move, and I thought you were so much smarter than everyone,” Dalia said carefully. “You almost did your job, but you were unhinged when you lost the baby and the place of trust Stefan gave you. You were fickle and foolish.”

“No, I was direct,