Chapter 40: narrator's POVEvander took her hands, drawing her closer to himself. He wasn't looking at her in the ears but rather, her palms.He held her palms friendly and she returns it with an affectionate gaze.She stood rooted in astonishment, thawed and melted. His touch sent a cold sensation inside her and her wolf cried the more. It was certain, they might not meet again after the great feast.Imelda was just there to witness it, nothing else."Thank you imelda for everything" he appreciates and she gave him a wintry smile. Her cheeks flushes red as he was sincerely appreciating her. If he'd hold his hands in this manner, she never minds working day and night for him. "It's okay, just do the needful and tell her of the news, it's very helpful, perhaps it'd soothen her" Imelda encourages and he affirms to that. Evander let go of her hand and paced towards the door. He gave a courtesy bow and she chuckles with amazement. She tries to hide her blush.Although, she felt sad watc
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