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42: Screwing the guard

Hera’s POV

Everything that’d just happened at dinner kept replaying in my head, I couldn't shake off the fact that Layla had some mysterious backing that no one else knew of.

I mean, I was already well aware of the fact that what’d happened wasn't as a result of the curse of madness I’d laid on her because she’d manifested the gifts of a seer rather than that of someone on the brink of insanity as I’d have much rather preferred.

It unbelievably tore me apart to have to come to terms with the fact that she might’ve just escaped the most potent spell that I could possibly ever lay hands on.

At the moment, all I could do was to focus on the one aspect of Alpha Arnold’s life that I still had precedence over which was soothing the effects of his insomnia by casting sleep spells that put him to bed soundly.

I forced myself to take my mind of the mystery that surrounded Layla and I stepped into the bathroom to take a refreshing bath to get myself ready for my visit to Alpha Arnold’s room. I k
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