Caspian went and sat down on the bed while still pinching the letter.
He couldn’t shake the feeling that Everard was indeed a werewolf no matter what Zenon had said earlier.
And he began to contemplate all sorts of things. Like how that werewolf was probably smitten by his wife. And how he could have already left a mark on his wife and could come to Sorvando to get her back.
Caspian threw the letter on the floor and let out a heavy breath.
Anastasia silently picked up the letter from the floor and went towards the drawer to keep it safe.
Caspian watched Anastasia treasuring that filthy letter but he kept quiet.
He did not want to question his wife again and make a big fuss out of this without knowing for sure if Everard was a werewolf.
However, he felt like his heart would explode if he didn’t settle this matter right now.
“Anna,” Caspian looked at his wife and called her in a soft voice.
