“ Lady Jenna, wake up! You have to see this.”
Maren’s voice chirped through the room, far too bright for how Jenna felt. Jenna groaned, burying her face in the pillow. Sleep had been restless, Kaelion’s cold smirk still haunting her. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt the sharp cut of his words—your punishment begins.
Maren tugged at her arm until Jenna finally sat up. “What is it?” she muttered, voice scratchy.
Maren threw open the massive wardrobe doors, her face glowing with excitement. “My lady, look at this! The Alpha King has ordered an entire new collection just for you.”
Jenna’s jaw dropped open.
Maren gestured dramatically at the massive wardrobe Kaelion had ordered for her, doors flung wide. Dresses, blouses, skirts, heels, perfectly arranged in color-coded rows. “Your
