Eighty three

MIA POV

I was excited to head the party, but my mind was not at peace. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Emma said about Rhys cheating. No matter how I wanted to push it all behind him, I knew deep down that it was true. Rhys wasn’t my mate, he only believed that he was. What if he had discovered…?

No, that wasn’t possible.

The witch of a woman assured me that he would never notice the difference since his own maid was dead. I seethed with anger. If Emma was right and he was truly cheating on me, then I would find that girl and she would have the exact same fate as Arabella did. Not only would I kill her, but I would castrate her in front of the others.

I started to bite my fingernails, but then I resisted and set my hands beside me. Rhys better not be cheating on me, because then he’d be mocking me. Imagine being the Luna of a pack whose husband was cheating on her. I would not have that.

I walked to his room. I was about to knock on his door but then I stopped; what if he had