Rhea's POV　　Finally, the day of the party has arrived. Though for three days now I haven't heard from Lila which was a bit surprising because since her demotion a day had never passed by without her coming to my chamber or office to yarn out her frustration in my face.　　I sighed and pulled my mind away from those thoughts. Whatever she is going through has nothing to do with me. It was semi-darkness already, and I could clearly hear the loud chattering of noise outside the pack house. I guess that the pack members have started coming out for the event.　　Hopefully, since it is a celebration of the cooperation of the four packs, Daemon has ensured that the pack members from the whole pack are allowed to attend not only the Alpha or Luna. Though I am curious if the Thorn Pack can accommodate us all.　　I was standing beside my closet, my eyes fixed on the body hug silky long blue gown that was hanging freely in my wardrobe. I specifically pulled out this cloth to wear tonight. My exci

　　Rhea's POV　　The atmosphere around the hall wasn't a pleasant one at all. I can feel the pitiful and disgusting look hurling toward Sheila's direction by the thongs, and if eyes can kill I so much believe that I won't be standing here at all.　　Kian's face is mirrored in anger and fury, what happened and where the bravery came out from is definitely something I have no idea about. Part of me feels delighted for what I did while the other part seems furious at my formidable acts just now; feeling jealous over another male, that's a taboo.　　But that single act seemed to put a fascinating smile on Daemon's face, "Is nice having you all here tonight," He announced, his voice seeming delightful and welcoming.　　From the corner of my eyes, I can feel the thoughtful look that Sam is throwing in my direction. I swallowed and pretended as if I had no idea.　　"It is a thing of honor to have you all here, as a matter of fact, this event was actually a way to celebrate the cooperation of the fo

　　Rhea's POV　　Looking at him for a while, I sighed and walked over to my dressing table acting like he wasn't there and as well ignoring his glares.　　His penetrating glares were roving aimlessly behind my back, brushing it off I shrugged and I pulled out the hairpin that Mercy used to hold my hair earlier allowing my hair to fall on my face.　　I was about to remove my clothes when suddenly his impending voice loomed around the room, "Where are you coming from?" 　　Dropping the hairpin on the table, I turned to face him. "Excuse me," I scowled. 　　"I demand! Where are you coming from?" His brow curled up in a rage.　　"The party of course, or do you have me go anywhere else other than the party?" I raised a brow at him and that seemed to have infuriated him more.　　He forcefully pushed the stool to the floor and stood up from the bed matching toward me. His face hardened and his lips were pressed up in a scowl. 　　"What shameless length can you go? First was King Daemon and now his bet

　　Daemon's POV 　　The crescent-brimming light from the moon outside casts through my window flames giving my room a sliver of light. 　　I sat at the edge of the bed unable to get any sleep due to the sudden strange unwavering pain around my chest.　　The door opened and Sam walked in with a cup in his hand, he was still in his sleeping wear, a black cloak with whitish dots around the fabric. If not for the pain that I was going through, I could have laughed at his choice of dress this night, this dress screams feminine. 　　"Here," he passed me the cup, "At least the medicine will help put you to sleep till dawn," 　　I nodded my head at him, a tiny smirk on my lips showing my appreciation. He smiled, imitating the same gesture with a slight nod.　　Back in my office in the morning, hopefully, the pain was not that much anymore, all thanks to the medicine. 　　I am sitting in my office chair flipping through the files on my desk when suddenly a knock comes at the door.　　"Come in," my deep,

　　Rhea's POV　　I don't know but today I decided to come out of my room after I heard that Kian wasn't in the pack. 　　I have been locked up here for some days and already feel like I'm going to suffocate to death, trapped alone here doing nothing always pulls me into a deep depression. I need to have my mind focused maybe on something so that I can keep going. 　　As for me now, I don't think that I need to dress to impress again, I slide into my comfy clothes; a pair of black jeans and a hoodie to hide the fingerprints and bruises around my neck and skin. Using makeup, I hide the dark circles under my eyes. I sat on top of my bed with my feet placed on the small center table in my room when suddenly a knock came in. 　　"Come in," 　　Mercy walked in with a glass of coffee in her hand, "Good day, my Luna," she greeted, I returned her greeting with a nod.　　Taking the glass from her, I sipped the coffee, "Hmmm... This feels good," I mumbled with a lingering smile across my lips.　　Mercy g