Ophelia 13
Ophelia’s POV
Asher had spoiled the beautiful mood we had created. I was almost giving in to Julian’s advances when the servant came. Now he had made us thirsty, not for s*x but for answers. I needed answers. I needed to know what my father had done to make him so mad to the point of using me for revenge. This was not the first time he was hinting about revenge. One time when we were together and I had apparently ‘provoked him to anger’; he told me that he was only using me to pay for what my pack had done to him. I did not know what we had done and had no mind at the time to ask about it.
Julian was right. If my father had wanted to tell me about whatever beef they had with Asher, he would have. He would not have let me be with him if he was not hiding something. That meant
