JASMINE’S APOLOGY

Jasmine swallowed heavily feeling extremely uncomfortable by his gaze.

By his statement that she will never ever be a wolf.

Like he reminded her of the curse that was laid on her head.

Her throat went dry and she looked away.

Two other maids came into the room with mops and buckets to clean up the blood.

Jasmine recognized of the girls but did not recognize the other.

She turned her face away.

She had so many questions, what had happened?

She could not even remember when the serving girl had gotten into the room.

Her head hurt and the memory was quite vague.

Once the maids were gone, Jasmine blurted out. "What could have happened to her like that?"

"It is probably witchcraft." He said. "Whatever it is we would find out you say you do not remember what happened?"

She tried to rake her brain but there was nothing.

She could not remember anything at all.

Only a banging headache.