Warning: this chapter contains mention of loss and miscarriage. Please be aware it may upset or trigger some people and please don't read this chapter if it may upset you. That is not my intention in any way, shape or form. Everywhere I look the maids and servants are huddled whispering together. They take no notice of me as I flit back and forth, listening to the conversations. Queen Annabeth apparently married that mangy mutt and moved to his packhouse with him. I smirked at how low her standards had become. Werewolves were far beneath us after all. I considered Queen Annabeth leaving a bonus. Just one more obstacle gone in my goal of getting rid of Amber. How stupid Liam had been, to leave a drink unattended for a minute as he turned his back to grab food out of the cupboards. One sec