“Oh, he’s not? We agreed to see each other today to discuss something. Where is he?”

Odette took a step inside, without any permission from Annalise. She crossed her arms, and gave her eyes a little tour inside the den. Enya, who was behind her, closed the door close. She attentively shifted her eyes to Annalise.

Annalise’s lips pursed. Although Odette’s face resembled honesty and innocence, she didn’t feel like trusting her words. She saw how hostile Liam was to her. He wouldn’t agree to meet her, not over non-important things.

“Did you not hear? He’s on a conference with the Primordial wolves.” Annalise’s face straightened. “But I can relay...