Chapter 33. Amma's Request

Amma

My lashes fluttered incessantly in sheer surprise as I watched Rolan bounce out of the room without attending to the matter that brought us to the court.

The surprise turned into indignation as Hermione burst into bouts of mocking laughter which I knew was directed at me.

"You must be gloating over your little success. This isn't over yet, slave." I sneered.

She held onto her stomach and sank onto the floor, wiping the tears that gushed out of her eyes as a result of the heavy laughter. I felt like smacking it off her face, but I restrained myself, knowing that it would do me no good since I wanted to be in a good place with Alpha Rolan.

"Sure, it isn't over because Alpha Rolan will deal with Marina, but the coast is clear for us." She replied with an irritating chuckle.

I clenched my fist as I was a minute away from lurching at her and beating her to a pulp, then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I hissed and turned