Lacy’s POV
How could such a good time become like this? How fast does that beautiful moment give birth to so much tension?
Celeste.
The evil walking on the face of the earth, how could she come up with such a theory? I haven’t left my room for days now, how could I possibly sell a land that I know nothing of?
I stand up from the bed and roam around the room as the tension in my heart is eating me away... slowly.
Now that the elders are involved, even if I know nothing about politics, I know they’re the kingmakers, and any wrong move could jeopardize Vincent’s position as Alpha, and more so, I know how important that land is to Vince. Who dares sell that land?
Anyway, I’m innocent, so there shouldn’t be any problem.
I take in deep breaths, inhaling and exhaling. Trying to calm myself
