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Chapter 7. The Mistress and The Slave.

Evelyn.

"Hello Princess." She purred, her voice dripping with venom. "Or should I call you, slave?"

I stopped in my tracks, my jaw clenched in suppressed anger. The title cut like a knife but I refused to give her the satisfaction of seeing me react. Taking a deep breath, I calmed my rattling nerves, turning around and with an icy expression, asked, "What do you want?"

There she stood, like a specter from my darkest nightmares, waiting in the shadows. Morticia, the Alpha King's mistress, the embodiment of all that was vile and treacherous in this palace of secrets. Her lips broke into a smile as she settled her gaze on me and before long she's chuckling and laughing hard. Morticia's laughter rang out, echoing through the corridor with a melody that sent shivers down my spine. She takes a step closer to me, her eyes gleaming with malevolence.

"Oh, nothing..." She drawled, cocking her head to the side as she assessed me, her eyes filled with disdain. "Just curious about how your new life
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