“I KNOW THERE is something between you and Kaden.”
If I didn’t recognize the voice, I would be surprised by the words. But I knew it was Queen Morgana as soon as she opened her mouth. I turned around from the painting that I was admiring in the middle of the hallway to find the sophisticated woman staring at me from across the wall. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, adorned with her expensive tiara, and the sign of a Wolf silver arm ring on her right arm.
She looked incredible so early in the morning, whereas I, was still in my night gown, having woken up too soon at the first crack of sunlight and decided to take a stroll when Rosalie was late to show up.
We looked like the Queen and the maid and it almost made me sad.
Almost.
“Good morning to you too.”
“You like Kaden, don’t y
