Chapter 328: A Blood Oath

A knock sounded on the secret door, drafting Olivera's attention from the now still book to the door.

She sighed, and then checked the time on the clock across from her. It was just midafternoon. It wasn't even evening yet, and the strange woman was here. Tsk. Why was she here, earlier than planned? Did something happen?

Olivera jerked farther away from the book suddenly when she smelt the burning smoke that emanated from it.

The book was burning!

She looked at it helplessly, unable to do anything but watch as the book burned up to crisps in mere seconds. Now that she knew better, she believed that the book had been waiting for her, had been waiting for someone from the bloodline of the Queen.

Bloodline of a Queen? Olivera shook her head in disbelief, and not even her wolf's next taunt had been able to waver her from such feeling.

'Of course it was waiting for you, dumbo. You didn't know any better really."