Chapter 102. We Need to Talk

Aria walked out of the throne room with purpose in her steps. The weight of Lucien’s words still hung around her chest, but she pushed them down. For the last week, she had been too busy to go meet with Rose, but now that she wasn’t, this was the perfect time to do it.

Each stride she took echoed loudly across the stone halls, her resolve strengthening with every single tap of her boots.

She had barely made it into the courtyard when a flash of red came into her vision.

“Oh no.” Aria muttered under her breath with a groan. She was already beginning to massage her temples, already preparing herself for the onslaught about to happen.

Charging towards her, with red wavy hair flying like a flaming banner, was Sylvia ---- only daughter to Elder Wren and, regrettably, one of Aria’s most persistent stalkers and ‘friends’ since the war.

Aria still had no idea how the werewolf was even able to find out her schedule or where she wanted to go. Because wherever she