Shyla’s P.O.V.

“He did what?”

For a moment, I couldn’t believe my ears, taking it as a figment of my imagination. Beta James seemed like an upright man, associating the word ‘lecher’ with him was a heinous crime itself.

However, Moira was my friend, a sensible girl who would never slander our benefactor. As he was the only one to help us when we were all alone in this Castle.

Processing the initial shocks, I asked Moira, repeating my query.

“What has he done, Moira? Are you sure that you saw him doing this?”

Moira was almost in tears while remembering that incident, the dark shadows of horror clouding her...