Chapter 173

Third Person's POV

The younger wolves whispered among themselves.

"Cerys bullied someone again."

In their ignorance, they believed Cerys had once more thrown her weight around.

Because of that mistaken sympathy, no one dared order Xanthe around anymore.

Finally, Xanthe found a moment of stolen peace-until she discovered, not long after Cerys left, a still-warm platter of roasted meat placed neatly