NARRATOR

Katherine had run into her eldest daughter and Lyra in the fief’s village, and luckily, Lavinia had spilled everything before they got here.

She hadn’t been able to contact her sister and was already starting to panic when she saw her mother... it was like the heavens had opened, even though she knew she wouldn’t escape the scolding.

"Come here and look at the spectacle we’ve put on in front of the kings. Elliot, stop being so irrational! And shift the hell back already!" Katherine grabbed her daughters and growled at her husband.

She held onto Amara’s wrist the tightest to keep her from running to her mate—otherwise, the fight would break out all over again.

The young lycan sobbed in justification, Lavinia tried to mediate, Elliot stood there naked, Beof was practically naked too, bleeding, and mentally scrambling for a defense for the impending trial.

‘Dear father-in-law, your daughter danced half-naked for me in a brothel, pretending to be a courtesan and was about to slee