AND IN WALKED THE DEVIL WITH A SMIRK ON HER FACE
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That night was all it took.
The night in the skin of Adelaid had borne her such good fruits.
She did not believe it when she heard it, when she felt it, when she experienced it. It was a miracle, a miracle above all others. And this miracle of hers was going to grant her the key to what she has always been wanting for the rest of her life.
An heir. She was carrying Lycan blood within her. This was going to be good. Now she had much more ammunition than she has ever had.
This called for celebration.
She surely had to meet up wit her sister and make sure that they selebrate as hard as they can before they finally get to the hard part of the work that they had been orchestrating for the many y
