After a while, Zane looked at me. “So there is this summit coming up.”
At last, he finally said it.
I thought they didn’t want me to know. If not for Iris, I wouldn’t have heard about it at all.
I pretended to look interested in the ripples spreading across the lake.
“The summit?” I asked casually.
Zane nodded. “Mhm.”
“I heard it’s important.”
His brows furrowed slightly. “Who told you?”
Oops.
“I…” I quickly looked away. “Some of the servants were talking.”
It wasn’t exactly a lie.
Iris had overheard some werewolves talking about it.
Zane studied me for a few seconds before nodding.
“I suppose the news has already started spreading around the pack.”
“So…” I urged. “What exactly is this summit?”
He guided his horse beside mine as we slowly rode around the edge of the lake.
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