Chapter 77 Fever

• When I finally get back to the palace, I just want to go back to my room and cover myself with a quilt. The world of werewolves is full of prejudice against humans. I do not know if I can survive here. I rush to my room after parting with Sally. I lock my door and throw myself into my bed. I am feeling cold right now and I do not know who can help me and warm me up. I have thought of picking up the phone and call Lily, but in fact I just stay in bed and do nothing.
• When I close my eyes, I see the images of Grace, Fanny and Gina. They are like ghosts flying in my room. They open their mouths, bloody mouths, as if they are going to bite me like wolves biting their prey. How can girls do such things to an innocent girl?
• The conflicts between them and me are only trifles. Gina, she almost killed me just because she thought I was not humble enough. Fanny, she hurt me just because she was criticized by Cody after she was rude to me. Grace, among the three, she has the most wonderful reason to kill me. If Damien really belongs to her, she lost a good helper because of me. But I was not the one who killed her helper and what’s more, he died just because he wanted to kill Cody. How can a sister let another guy kill her brother and blame her brother’s slave for helping her brother to find out the real murderer?