Third Person's POV
Priscilla gazed at the painting for a while, resting her chin on her hand, when suddenly she became anxious. Though she knew little about art, she understood these oil paintings were invaluable.
If she sent them to Madison as demanded, they'd likely never return.
Yet refusing might provoke who-knows-what schemes from Madison and her daughter.
Before long, a messenger arrived and said, "A message from Alpha Adelaide: if the ladies wish to continue viewing the paintings, they're invited to the Frostfang Pack. She and Mr. Neil await them graciously."
"I'm in!"
Doug's granddaughter Abigail blurted out without a second thought, decorum forgotten.
The chance to meet Mr. Neil—what did propriety matter?
Lycan Erasmus was also there, and many genuinely wished to meet Mr.
