Chapter Hundred-Seventy-Eight – Girls Her Age.
It had already been two days since that Lady Cara arrived in Green Valleys. Laurel counted the notices she had gotten. Eleven. All from Beta Cade's quarters.
Even the warrior sending the letters had been discreetly staying for tea first before leaving as he was obviously tired of the chore.
But at that point, Laurel believed it wasn't the Beta sending them. Cade was troublesome but not pesky. It'd be his whiny sister.
Did she want her to be punished so bad?
"I didn't think they'd be another one I disliked as much as Frida. Annoying people who think only of themselves." Laurel cursed, throwing the letter into the fire place.
If that Lady will dare storm her quarters, that'd be when she'd unshackle all her fury on the lycan's body.
Laurel mused to her. She was yet to break Delta rank, and training while handling pack issues were proving infertile.
