JESSICA THE LUCKY BASTARD

Early the next morning, Jasmine woke up in an extremely comfortable feather bed. 

She had slept so well, she was losing certain she had snored. 

For a split second when she had woke up, she was unsure of where she was. 

And then she looked around and the events of the previous day came flashing twitch her with utmost speed.

The conquest of their pack, her return home, Xaden's discovery that Jessica was actually his long lost sister and the fact that her father was dead. 

The chills of his soul in the body of the guard was something she genuinely doubted she would ever forget. 

And then his last words to her. 

Not to follow the King. 

She still had no idea what that meant. 

She had not met Urma since, once she was up she would. 

She gently got up from her bed and then remembered last night when Xaden had come into the room .

And now she had disgraced herself because of her lustful desires.