Birdie was so grateful when the meet and greet ended that she hurriedly rushed to her bedroom to change her clothes and go for the next important meeting of the day which she hoped would take her mind off the most unfriendly queen of ice she had ever met. She also needed to have a conversation with Hunter about the inappropriate relationship he was having with the ‘fake Barbie’, since she still didn’t know the woman’s name.
“Oh come off it.” Her wolf said mockingly. ” her name is Catherine. You have sharper senses than ninety-nine percent of the people in this room. Don’t pretend you didn’t hear her name being called even once.”
“Shut up Divine.”
She did not need to be reminded that the woman even had a nobler name compared to hers. Whose idea was it to name her Birdie? Couldn’t her pa
