Chapter 68: Training
Chapter Sixty-Eight – Training
The maids gathered around, throwing flowers into the hole. Lia was crying uncontrollably, while being supported by Valkyrie. We were burying the body of Vista.
According to the maids, her body was probably the only one that got buried. Laurel was caught between mixed emotions towards the incident.
"Well, at least, the Prince’s match to the death are played by warriors of his own pack." a maid said. "Delta Sigma wanted us to participate but he left calling us fragile."
Laurel remembered him speak of it. She exhaled. Since Sorren and Jade were the bane of existence of the maids, it was good that there were slowly getting out of the way.
When Sorren would leave for the meeting, the maids could work with less fear for any sudden game he’d play.
After Vista’s burial, Laurel returned to her room to mentally prepare for the trip. Sorren’s conditions were still startling but she wanted to try it.
Going into a Kingdom of Lycans as a werewolf, and weak at that, would be really dangerous. Sorren didn’t value her too much to risk himself to protect her.
He was bringing her over to serve him after all, Laurel could guess he just wanted to eat at a table and be waited on hands and foot.
Her mate would be too busy dealing with his Alpha duties to even notice anything happening to her. She only had herself to protect her.
"Elma, Jessika said that werewolves and Lycans of higher ranks are more intone with their wolves. We need to be more intone—"
"How do you expect us to do that when you never shift!" Elma snapped before she’d finish.