Diana’s POV.
I was back in my bedroom, and then I closed the door and let out a breath I hadn’t realised I was holding. The tension of pretending to be civil with Rolf and his people was exhausting, but it was necessary. I hadn’t seen Rolf, but I had run into the same council members who had called me a pretentious b***h when I was taken as a slave. I wanted to slap them.
Regardless, I couldn’t let Rolf know I was onto him.
I wandered over to the window and looked out into the courtyard. The setting sun bathed the scene in golden light, but something caught my attention.
A man stood near the fountain, talking to Rolf. My heart skipped a beat when I recognised him. Jonas Talibut, the head of security back at the Lycan territories. The same man who was meeting Ginna when she kept on l
