Everyone who knew so far were people she didn't have to worry about much.
Heather was the last person she wanted to know. Hell, she wouldn't want her to know at all.
As Theo stood there listening to her speak, her fear rose. Heather was going to use this fragile piece of information against her, for as long as she stayed here at Gravemont. She could already see the mischief curling in her eyes as she walked back to her front.
"Or should I say...Theodora Blackthorn,"
"Blackthorn...," Theo narrowed her eyes a bit, "Isn't that Alpha Darius's daughter? What does she have to do with me?"
Heather shook her head in amusement, "You're really good at this. Look at you, standing there looking so composed and refined. Just admit that you're her and we'll move on to the next stage of this conversation,"
