Chapter 482: Daphne
Wow. Clarissa really is cruel.
Well, she has never been kind-hearted. A genuinely good person would not baby-trap someone they know is taken.
But she is brave for goading someone who nearly killed her once.
I watch from the window in the pack house, with Elara next to me. We came out to watch once we saw Clarissa walking in her direction. Diana's house is within hearing and seeing distance from the main house.
"Oh my goddess," Elara says at my side."Is she not afraid?"
"I do not think she will do anything," I say. "She is in public like this. I mean, the public opinion of the Luna is at an all-time low. I do not think she will risk making it worse."
We watch as the white-haired woman's chest heaves. She takes a deep breath.
And she walks away.
"See?" I say.
Elara exhales.
"That was really close," she says.
"I thought you wolves liked to fight," I say.
"Yeah, with our peers. Not the Luna," she says.
