Chapter Hundred-Three – Her Story
Someone knew her secret, Laurel couldn't help but panic. Then did Zara know she was a werewolf when she said all that, even while asking her for her scent?
The man then spoke again. "I can't tell Lady Zara." It made Laurel calm down.
"A werewolf that infiltrated this place could be killed. Her case might not be like mine."
Was he a werewolf too? Laurel wondered.
"If not that I was a witch, Lady Zara would have killed me long ago." The man sighed, picking Laurel from the ground "Lets keep the charm close to you for your protection."
Laurel felt the charm get hidden under her dress. She hated that the man kept going down there but there was nothing she could do.
She felt nothing other than being carried till she was laid on the soft bed that she woke up in.
Laurel opened her eyes, stopping the flow of the memories. So the man was a witch, and werewolf, inside a Lycan Kingdom?!
