Gregory found out, and he didn't hesitate to find some men willing to spread the truth for a price. Though he still had to convince them that the king wouldn't kill them, but instead reward them once his information was proved right.
"Why would I pay money to give you unverified information?" he had asked them, and they had instantly believed him. Gregory had then watched as they headed right into their death.
But still, it had gotten the word out that she was a werewolf—only to be disappointed to see Lord Drehk walk out with her like nothing had happened.
He had been completely stunned to watch the people toss flowers at their feet, ignoring the revelation they had just heard.
Gregory was smart enough to put some distance between himself and the food festival, even as he spied on them.
Stunned to watch his sister, Rymora, mingle with vampires, kissing one with complete ease, it made his stomach churn.
