Chapter 194 Regret

• Carol’s POV
• “Please, don’t be mad at me…” Monica said with tears in her eyes.
• She sat on my bed with her arm in a sling. She looked pale and exhausted and a part of me felt for the young girl. She was so young that I was surprised she was even working in the first place. She should be in high school living out her teenage years; but instead, she was slaving away in the King’s manor for someone who treated her so badly. I didn’t understand what was going on around here. Maybe I didn’t understand werewolves as much as I thought I did.