Zelda's POV
I sit on the steps of the pack house. Everyone is inside the pack house discussing the current events while I just sit on the steps, trying to understand why this is happening.
We should have guessed that Emanuel doesn't have the guts and all to go against the Royals of two different races. Obviously he was a pawn.
Maddox joins me as he takes the place beside me. We both watch the sunset and it is different than we expected it to be. Or maybe it is our mood that it is dependent on.
"Who do you think it can be?" Maddox asks me.
"I don't know. But the note where they called me a blonde w***e sounds a little personal" I laugh as I recall the one that has blonde w***e.
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