Chapter 160
Zephyrine
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Finished
“Good response you gave there, dear niece,” I heard my aunt Kostyra say behind me. I turned, settling my eyes on her.
She carried a goblet full of wine, and a man trailed behind her. A lord, I thought, judging by the richness of
his attire.
I smiled faintly at my aunt, and she turned to the man.
“Zephyr, let me introduce you to this good man of mine. He is the son of my dearest friend. Railan. He is a merchant.” She turned back to him with a nod. “Dear, this is my niece, the Alpha of Ash Pack. She is the one I told you about.”
My eyebrow rose slightly as I regarded him. Handsome, yes. He extended his hand gently.
“She looks even more beautiful in person than in the sketch you showed me, dear aunt,” he said softly, his eyes holding mine. “Railan, my lady.”
I glanced at his hand, then lowered my gaze as I murmured, “Zephyrine.”
He withdrew his hand with a smile tugging faintly at the corner of his lips. My aunt’s eyes flicked between us before she cleared her throat.
“Oh, I need to refill my goblet. I’ll leave you both to speak.”
Before I could stop her, she slipped away, disappearing into the hall where the afterparty continued.
After my speech earlier, Jurrek had stepped forward to pledge his loyalty, and others followed. Soon the hall had shifted into celebration. But through it all, I had felt Nyroth’s eyes clinging to me while Lycannar never lifted his gaze from the table.
Now, outside for air, my aunt had double–crossed me again by thrusting this man before me. I nearly rolled my eyes. I didn’t need to guess what she was trying to do.
“You look beautiful,” Railan said, watching me closely. “Perhaps we could go for a walk, if you don’t mind, my lady.”
I studied him in silence, then nodded. Soon, we walked together beneath the gentle night sky.
“You know, I’ve heard a great deal about you from your aunt,” he said softly. “She told me you are a warrior, an Alpha, a graceful lady. Daring, which I admire. And if you don’t mind, I would like to…”
“She didn’t tell you I’m also a killer?” I cut in.
He faltered, staring at me.
“I suppose she also forgot to mention that I am already in a relationship,” I added.
A small frown creased his brow.
“Goodness. I can’t believe my aunt fed you all that. Well, I tried, but my man doesn’t give a damn about what the Moon Goddess says. And my pack is just fine.”


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