Astrea walked into the banquet hall with an agenda of her own, hoping to make the grand entrance of her life.
It had to be done if she wanted to play her cards right, and she wanted it badly.
No one was telling her what was going on, but she was not a fool. She could see through schemes and secrets because Joran raised her that way. He taught her not to trust anyone, including him, and for the first time ever, she was grateful for the lessons.
She knew Fenrir couldn’t tell her the truth, but maybe one of those two could spill the secrets, ending this mystery game once and for all.
Dragonfly simply knew better than to believe that her mate appeared out of the blue at the worst moment possible. Considering Vincent and Joran definitely knew each other despite pretending otherwise, s
