Chapter 108


    Harper held her burning cheek with mortified tears circling in her eyes.


    “W-Why did you hit me!”


    She cried, humiliated.


    “We are sisters! Long lost sisters! You should be hugging me and helping me instead!”


    Morgana snorted, “Are you deaf? I just said it. Your parents abandoned me. They left me in the


    hospital, like tossing away a piece of garbage, simply because they didn’t like the way I looked


    when I was born. I hate you. Each one of you.”


    “Mom did give birth to you-” Harper stuttered.


    “But did she care for me? Feed me? Protect me for even a single day in my life? Hell fucking no.”


    She gave a disgusted look at Harper and snarled:


    “Now fuck off. You should be thankful that I am not tearing your face off right now.”


    Harper bit her lower lip in shame.


    She thought Morgana was here to help her. But no! Her so-called sister was on J’s side.


    She wouldn’t allow this.


    She was the queen. She should establish her sense of power!


    “You can’t talk to me like that! I am the King’s mate. His queen!” Harper snapped sternly, “I demand


    you to apologize to me right now!”


    Morgana snorted and looked around the room.


    “I have been here for over a decade. Howe I don’t know that Lance has a queen?” she asked


    the maids, “Do you guys know about that?”


    The maids all shook their heads.


    Harper was infuriated, “He just hasn’t got a chance to properly announce me as his queen!”


    “Well, until then, you are nothing but a piece of this to me. Even after he makes you his queen, I can


    still tell you to fuck off whenever I want.”


    Morgana waved her hand dismissively, “Escort her out.


    ??


    Two maids strode forward and grabbed Harper’s shoulder.


    They shoved Harper out of the room forcefully.


    J could still hear Harper’s furious cries and cursesing from the hallway even after she was


    kicked out.


    “Well, well, well… Isn’t this the legendary Gamma J?”


    Morgana crossed her arms and surveyed J up and down.


    “They said that you are a legendary warrior. It is a shame that I haven’t got a chance to fight you


    personally. Or you would have died in my hands a long time ago.”


    “They said that you are a legendary warrior. It is a shame that I haven’t got a chance to fight you


    personally. Or you would have died in my hands a long time ago.”


    “Likewise.”


    J replied calmly, “Your wolf head would make a nice decoration for my house.” Morgana raised


    an eyebrow. She looked intrigued.


    “You are an interesting person, J. Too bad that we are enemies,” she giggled. “I heard that you


    were raised in the Diaz’s house. So how was it like that?”


    “It was a hell hole,” J said. “You already saw what the Diaz’s family members were like.”


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    Morgana burst intoughter, “Well then, I should be d that they abandoned me. Growing up in


    the rogue’s territory alone is way better than being raised by a bunch of pricks.”


    She snapped her fingers and beckoned a maid over.


    “Get a towel for Gamma J. And don’t let that bitch Harper into this room ever again.


    Understand?” she said.


    “Yes, Lady Morgana.”


    J sat back down behind the dresser again. A maid came to dry her face and started doing her


    hair.


    J took this chance and asked Morgana, “Do you know about the banquet tonight?”


    “Oh yeah.”


    Morgana lit a cigarette and leaned her body against the wall, smiling.


    “All the important people in this city will be there…to wee you and Alpha Daran. It is the King’s


    order.”


    “Why?” J asked coldly.


    She still couldn’t understand why Lance brought them back here.


    Did he honestly think that they could be bought with some clothes and jewelry?


    It would be ridiculous.


    “Well, I can’t tell you, can I? Because we are enemies.”


    Morgana giggled.


    “And you won’t get an answer from me. Our King…is a very stubborn and bossy man. He rarely


    shares his thoughts with us. You and Alpha Daran’s arrival has caused a city-wide panic. But


    apparently, our King doesn’t care about what the rest of us think.”


    So even Lance’s Cab Minister didn’t know about the reason.


    Looked like it was left for them to find out themselves.


    Morgana finished thest drag and stubbed the cigarette in an ashtray, “OK. I will see you at the


    banquet tonight, alright? I can’t wait to meet the famous Alpha Daran.’


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    “See you.”


    J watched Morgana leave the room.


    They were enemies, indeed.


    But she had a gut feeling that Morgana was not a bad person.


    The maids finished her makeover in about an hour. She had washed away all the dust and blood.


    Now she was dressed in a ck long gown with her hair stylishly braided behind her back.


    “Wow, Miss J…”


    The maid looked at J in awe. Despite her fear of J, she still couldn’t help but gasp, “… You


    look amazing.”


    J smiled faintly, “Thank you. Now where is this banquet?”


    The maid led her out of the room. There was already a group of guards waiting outside of the door.


    “These men will show you the way to the banquet hall,” the maid said.


    J was astonished to see a familiar face among the guards.


    Kass!


    J tried hard not to let her excitement show and gave a simple nod at the guards, gesturing them


    to lead the way.


    On their way to the banquet hall, J delicately slowed down her pace and walked side by side


    with Kass.


    “How have you been? Everything alright?” she asked in a voice that was only audible to the two of


    them.


    “Yeah, I am fine.”


    Kass whispered and kept his eyes straight ahead, “Look, about what happened earlier-”


    “Daran told me. It was all part of the n.”


    Kass let out a small sigh of relief, “Great. I was afraid that you might get the wrong idea. Lance


    totally trusts me now. He puts me on the patrol team, which means that I get to move around more


    freely and have ess to more information.”


    “So what have you learned?”


    Kass looked the other guards over cautiously before whispering back, “Now is not a good time to


    talk. I will have a night off 3 dayster. I will go and find you in your


    room.


    J nodded slightly.


    Momentster, they arrived at the banquet hall. A guard stepped forward and pushed the door


    open. /


    “The King is expecting you,” the guard lowered his head and stepped aside.


    J stepped into the hall calmly.


    This banquet hall exuded luxury, a grand symphony of crystal chandeliers casting a


    soft light upon glided walls adorned with tapestries.


    The long table draped in silk liens was in the middle of the room. Each seat had a set of polished


    silver and delicate china.


    There were already many people sitting around that long table.


    All chatter stopped at the moment J walked in. They all turned around and stared at her.


    At the far end of the table sat Lance.


    He had changed out of his cksmith outfit and was now dressed in a daunting ck coat, looking


    very much like a King.


    “Miss J, wee!”


    He stood up with a big smile.


    “Come and join us. Meet my men.”