Chapter 221
âHey, what are you talking about over there? We need our pitcher,â Westin cried to them in the distance.
Janet laughed and patted on Clementeâs shoulder, âYou should get back in there.â
The game lasted for hours till the moon moved to the center of the night sky.
Eventually, stewards had to step in and remind them that they had completely missed dinner.
âWow we really lost track of time, didnât we?â Westin walked off the field with Clemente while wiping his sweat damp hair with a towel.
âThe soldiers had fun,â Clemente grinned.
âOf course, they did. They just got a chance to beat their King in the field. How often does that happen?â
âIt happens pretty much every time you play baseball?â Clemente joked.
Westin punched him on the shoulder, âDonât get cocky. I will rub your smug face on the home base next time.â
They burst out laughing together.
Janet was still waiting for them on the bench.
Westin walked up to her and pulled her into his arms, âHey sorry my love, the game went on for too long. You should have returned to the castle yourself.â
Janet didnât push him away this time.
âNo. I want to wait,â she smiled. âAre you hungry?â
âI am starving. I will ask the maids to bring something to your room right away.â
Westin turned to Clemente, âCome and have dinner with us.â
Clemente looked at Janet and then back to him, looking reluctant, âUmm I think I will eat in the kitchenâ¦I donât want to bother you twoâ¦â
âDonât be silly.â Janet smiled, âIt is just one dinner. The king and I will have plenty of alone time together in the future.â
Westinâs eyes lit up with joy hearing her say that.
He planted a soft kiss on her forehead and chuckled, âThe queen is right.â
The three of them returned to Janetâs room.
The food had been brought up from the kitchen and was waiting for them on the table, from soup to salad to roasted meat.
The smell of meat made her feel sick again.
She wanted to puke.
But she couldnât do it in front of these two men.
So she swallowed back her sickness and took the seat far away from that platter of meat, pretending that everything was normal.
Westin and Clemente discussed a few business matters over dinner as Janet had her soup in silence.
Then Clemente asked, âFor your mating ceremony, my king, there will be many guests coming into the castle. How should we handle security?â
Westin rubbed his chin, âSecurity is a major issue⦠Have we found out who poisoned
Elder Randy?â
âNot yet, my king.â
âWhich meant that there was still a criminal out there. Let us have a meeting with the head of security tomorrow, to make sure that the castle is one hundred percent secured on the ceremony day. Canât afford to have another incident like the Spring Ball.â
âI will arrange that meeting right away.â
Westin cast a casual glance at Janet before saying, âEspecially with the werewolves this close to our borderline, we can use some extra precaution.â
âYes. My king.â
Janetâs heart skipped a beat!
THIS close to the borderline?
How close exactly?
Did it mean that Daran was already right here in these mountains?
If that was the case, that damn mist forest was the only thing that stood between them right now.
She was thrilled internally. She was also desperate to know more.
But she didnât want to act recklessly and peet Westin suspicious.
But she didnât want to act recklessly and get Westin suspicious.
She would stick to her plan.
âOh, and there is something I want to tell you.â
Janet set her silvers down and looked at Westin, âEarlier today, when Belle and Wells
came over, they said that they wanted to introduce the elders from House of Light
to me.â
âIt is a great idea. âWestin nodded, âThe elders in the House of Light are very friendly people. You should get to know them.â
âThat is the idea. Wells said that there would be a hunting organized by the House of Light. He said I am welcome to join them.â
ââ¦A hunting?â
Westin narrowed his eyes, âWhere?â
âWells didnât say. In the mountains, perhaps?â Janet shrugged.
She was acting cool about it.
But only god knew that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Her palms were drenched with sweat.
This was the most important part of her plan.
If Westin didnât approveâ¦Everything fell apart.
âIs it really a good idea to leave the castle?â Westin leaned back in his chair, directing a searching look upon Janet, âEspecially since we havenât located the person who poisoned Elder Randy yet?â
âHow dangerous can it be? We will be traveling in one large group.â
Janet paused and then looked over to Clemente.
âPlus, Clemente will stay closely by my side, keeping me safe. Wonât you, Clemente?â
Clemente nodded firmly, âI will.â
Westin raised an eyebrow, saying nothing.
Janet secretly gave Clemente a pleading look.
Receiving her hint, Clemente turned to Westin and said, âYou can trust me, My King.
I wonât let anything happen to your Queenââ
âOh, it is not you that I donât trust, brother.â Westin chuckled and patted his shoulder, âBut I will think about it.â
After dinner, Janet went into the bathroom to freshen up..
When she came out of the bathroom, Clemente was gone.
Westin was on the bed, leaning against and bedhead, flipping through a book she left
on the nightstand.
It was just the two of them in this room.
Her body became tense involuntarily as she asked, âWhere did Clemente go?â
Westin emilad
âI gave him the night off. I will be your guard tonight,â Westin smiled.
×××
Janet stood stiffly on her spot.
He chuckled, âDo you need me to carry you to bed?â
She darted him a glare, walked around the bed, and climbed up to the bed from another side.
Yet he grabbed her waist and drew her close, rounding his arms around her.
He buried his nose in her neck, taking in a deep breath.
ââ¦You smell amazing,â he whispered in a hoarse voice.
âIt is the shampoo.â
âNoâ¦it is not the shampooâ¦.it is you.â
He nibbled the sensitive area on her neck, causing her body to hum with electricity.
Her breathing became heavy, âWhat do you think you are doing?â
He raised his head and looked at her through his thick, long eyelashes.
There was passion and lust burning in
e gorgeous pus
âTrying to please my mate?â he said huskily, âGet her to agree to marry me?â
She caught his chin, a faint smile on her lips, âActing horny wonât help you with that.â
He narrowed his eyes, looking disgruntled.
âYou gave me a week to think about it.â She reminded him, âI will have 3 days left.â
âI remember that. Butâ¦Come on, Janet.â
He leaned down to kiss her again, his voice sexy and seductive, âStop lying to yourself. You obviously want meâ¦
She pushed his face away, putting a little distance between them, âI will let you know if I want youâ¦but not now.
His chest heaved, his eyes growing dark.
âThe hunting,â he said abruptly.
Her heart skipped a beat, ââ¦What about it?â
âI have a gut feeling that there is something wrong with it.â
He caught her earlobe with his teeth, breathing into her ears.
â¦So tell me this my loveâ¦you are not planning on something behind my back, are you?â
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