Katelyn turned on her heels and strode out of the Nightshade mansion.
The moment she disappeared, William rounded on his wife. "Who told you to give the Princess's personal contact information to Sage's ex?" he thundered.
Blythe flinched, lowering her gaze. "I only wanted them to be friends," she murmured in a trembling voice.
"Friends?" William stepped closer, his anger radiating. "Do you even hear yourself? Blythe, if the Princess refuses to marry my son because of this stunt, you'll be leaving this pack. Keep that in mind."
Blythe's head snapped up, eyes wide. "Are you serious?"
"Yes, I am," he growled. "I won't tolerate you in this house if you've ruined this alliance." With that, he turned on his heel and stormed off to meet Sage.
Blythe stood frozen for a moment, her heart pounding. Then, with shaking hands, she hurried to the bedroom and grabbed her phone. She dialed Eleanor's number, and the call connected after a few rings.
