Chapter Three Hundred-Forty-Three – White Haired Girl
Stefan expected his mate's refusal and felt grateful that it had been a polite refusal and nothing lethal.
She looked tired but not suffering so nothing traumatic happened to her during her stay at High Moon Kingdom.
The warriors carried the luggage of Sorren and Sigma inside and Stefan stopped them from carrying Sigma and Sorren, the rider wouldn't move anyway as he passed out when he reached Sorren's quarters.
Stefan wondered what had happened to them. His eyes shifted to the white haired girl looking at him intently. His mate had a habit of bringing in lost people anytime she left to High Moon.
A frown crept to Stefan's lips when he noticed Zeldris return to Laurel and hold her hand. Wasn't that too cozy for a Knight?
His eyes returned to the white haired girl who still studied him. She looked like she'd be the same age with Sigma. Unlike Bebe, she didn't have an impressive rank. "Name?"
