Ancestral Manor, Hailstorm Clan.
Adriana squinted her eyes, observing the way her eldest daughter was acting all lovey-dovey with Sam. 'Did something finally happen between these two?'
Helena, completely disregarding the peculiar look her mother sent her way, possessively wrapped her arm around Sam's hand and pulled him closer, pressing his head against her chest.
Adriana could swear that she saw her daughter's blue pupils turn into pink-colored love hearts.
Helena looked like she was head over heels in love—a kind of love that could make one a total maniac and a psycho.
"Here, dear," Helena gently grabbed a piece of cooked beast meat from the dining table and pointed it at Sam's mouth lovingly.
"Ah," Sam opened his mouth wide, allowing her to place the meat in, and he began to eat it with a loving smile.
