Chapter 22 His Betrothal

• Clara
• I saw all that I wanted to see. As quietly as I dared, I crawled back through the passageway. Once I was sure I was far enough from the room, I scrambled as fast as I could to the exit. I felt the tile with my hands, slid it open, and I leaped out of the exit. I bumped directly into another werewolf.
• “Sorry,” I gasped. My heart still pounded from what I had just heard. I stared at the werewolf who eyed me critically.