A cold sweat ran down Diane's spine... Everything was finally coming into place. The sudden appearance of Michaelson in her life... His sudden offer to be friends with her... Him siding her in almost every situation was because he thought she was the Heiress???

The Queen sighed in retirement, obviously tired of putting up with her. 'If we don't hear from our wolves there by today, I'll send them there...'

It was finally peace and quiet and the Queen moved to sit right beside Diane... She calmly held Diane's hands, stroking it gently.

'I'm glad you're alive and well..'

Diane swallowed hard, drew her hands from the hold, feeling a...