Chapter 235

Third Person's POV

After Cecelia spoke, she was assisted by an omega into the car.

Valerica watched her leave, a strange chill creeping up from the back of her neck, as if sensing something ominous.

Back at the Packhouse, she still felt the cold and asked Nola to bring a hand warmer.

Brie, worried, asked, "Valerica, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just suddenly feel cold," Valerica replied, wrappi