Chapter 80
Nicolas POV
The news had spread like wildfire. The whole kingdom-human and wolf alike-buzzed with the same headline:
"Heiress of the Levites, Viona Nobel, wanted for murder!"
I sat stiffly in the back seat of my car, the tablet in my hands replaying the news broadcast again and again. Each time, the same sickening footage flashed across the screen-Viona standing with Sally near the forbidden forest wall, then a jump cut to the grisly image of Sally's corpse strung upside down.
The evidence was damning. Too damning.
But I couldn't believe it. My grip tightened on the tablet until my knuckles blanched. Viona wouldn't do this. It's her.
Before I even realized it, my car had stopped at Flora's villa. I stormed out, ignoring the greetings of her guards, my long strides eating
