Crowned by Fate (Skye) novel Chapter 195

Adrian pulled a Market srbund my Shouhlers, signaling me to stay quiet. He lifted me in his arms, and once we were away from the bed, he flipped the “Sono mattress up with one hand. I spotted a woman hing on the foot, staring up at in with terret.

“What the hellt

When 1 had entered Adrian’s hotel room earlier, 1 had noticed an overpowering sweet scent, but assumed was just new air freshener the hotel stall had used. Now I understand – there was a woman hiding under our bed

Adrian stepped in front of me protectively and said in a low voler. “Stand up. Tuin piound.”“

She wasn’t particularly attractive, but she was young. She had light brown hair falling around a round face and wore tight jeans that hugged her slim figure.

The girl slowly rose to her feet. She wasn’t particularly pretty, but she was young–maybe early twenties. She had light brown hair falling around a round Tace and were tight jeans that hoped her slim lig

But I knew better. Some of the most dangerous assassins in werewolf history had looked just like her. There was that famous Omega chef who once hid a silver-tipped dagger inside a fish belly and assassinated an Alpha daring a formal dinner.

Adrian clearly wasn’t underestimating her either. His posture stayed tense.

She swallowed, “”“Laory.

Pack?”

““Tronwater,” she said quickly.

Adrian moved forward in a flash and grabbed her right arm. She gasped, but didn’t resist. He yanked up the sleeve.

Her eyes gleamed with something close to admiration.

“Nier try,” Adrian said, examining her forearm. “Wolves f

from Tronwater have a tattoo of a flaming claw on the right arm. You don’t.”

She gave a shy little smile. “Alpha Adrian, you’re even smarter in person. I guess I can’t fool you. I’m actually from Cascade Pack”

I stepped forward from behind Adrian, my patience wearing thin.

“What were you doing under our bed?”

1-1 was drunk, I got the wrong room. I didn’t mean anything by it” she explained hastily, her hands gesturing wildly as if to emphasize her innocence.

“You really think we’d believe that?” I challenged, crossing my arms ever my chest. “If you accidentally entered the wrong room, why didn’t you speak up when we came in? Why hide under the bed instead?”

I didact trust her. Not after everything Victor had pulled. And now that Adrian was one of Eve Alpha King candidates, everyone had a reason to come after bim: Even Alpha Xavier couldn’t be fully trusted

She hesitated, then changed tactics.

I’m a content creator. I run a channel. I’m doing a series about the Alpha King candidates. I just wanted exclusive footage. I wasn’t going to post anything private. I swear. I just wanted my big brea…kl wouldn’t share anything tou personal, I swear…

Her explanation sounded plausible, but something in her eyes didn’t match her pleading word. There was a calculation there that made me uneasy.

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1 werelted through her gallery. Mostly harmles vlogs, selfies, coffee photos. But one locked folder caught my eye. It was labeled “PRIVATE

bei bernd firndly, suddenly defiant despite her vulnerable position. “That’s private. You have no right to look through that.”

I did arpor. I mind linked Garrett

Mr. Garrett, come to Adrian’s room…..

A few minutes later, Camelt walked into the room. He paused the moment he saw the girl

ho is this? Garrett asked, looking confused as his gaze swept over the intruder.

I shrugged. “She says she’s from your mother’s pack. I found her under the bed.

He looked at Adrian, then mor

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