Celeste’s POV
“Annabelle, I will be his wife, which means I will be treated differently than you. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you are taken care of.” I grab Will’s hand and place it on my knee. Annabelle just glares at me. Don’t worry Annabelle, I don’t want Will at all.
We chat back a fourth for a few more minutes, before finally Will announces that he has to leave. He gets up and Annabelle follows him out of the sitting room.
“Clara, we’re going to need to swap out the potion before the night is over. We can’t let her get her hands on everyone in this pack, or my life’s going to become a lot more difficult.” I say.
“Yes my lady. I’ll see to it immediately.”
“Call Annabelle into my room for a private chat. That should give you plenty of time to do it.” I say.
“Yes my lady.” Cl
