The evening air is cool as I make my way through the pack house, the dim glow of the hallway lights casting long shadows on the walls.
Caspian gave me the night off, and I’m eager to grab my nightwear and head over to Cassidy’s house. I could stay have a talk with Theo, but I'm not ready to have that talk with him.
Not yet.
The royal family is having dinner, so the coast should be clear. Or so I think.
I round the corner and nearly collide with Eden. She’s dressed impeccably in a baby blue evening dress that drapes over her curves elegantly.
I'm jealous at how effortless beauty comes to her, but she becomes ugly in my eyes when her sharp eyes narrow the moment she sees me.
Recognition flashes across her face, followed by a smirk that makes my stomach twist.
“You,” she says, her voice dripping with disdain. “Cassidy’s little friend. The omega who thought she could challenge me.”