RAINE
Alpha Killian wasn’t finished. His voice remained calm, sounding emotionless, though I knew every word had been carefully thought through.
“Celine has also started a new program,” he said. “She’s opening a class for young female wolves. A beauty class.”
Once again, whispers started among the younger warriors and a few servants standing at the back of the room.
“That’s wonderful,” someone murmured.
“She’s perfect for it. Luna Celine is beautiful.”
“Girls would definitely prefer that over self-defense training. Who wants to sweat and get hurt?”
I stayed silent. I didn’t show any reaction. But I heard everything. I always did.
No one mentioned the martial arts class I had been planning. No one asked about it, or even seemed interested. That’s fine.
Then Alpha Killian turned bac
