The Betrayed Princess Rising (Lylah and Ezra) novel Chapter 114

Chapter 114

3rd Person’s POV

‘You. Come here.”

Corvin Vale crooked a single finger at Lylah.

Conversations died. Several heads turned.

Lylah stepped forward from the back row and stopped before him, chin lifted, her pulse steady despite the weight of predatory gazes pressing down on her.

If I remember correctly,” Vale drawled, flashing a smile that held no warmth, “you’re Clark Grimwood’s tudent.”

Yes, Professor.”

A scoff came from one of the other professors. “Since when does Grimwood take on new apprentices? The old wolf hasn’t accepted a student in years. We were certain he intended to let that brilliant mind of his rot n solitude.”

A ripple of low chuckles followed.

Vale’s lips twitched. “I believed the same–until two weeks ago.” His sharp eyes slid back to Lylah. Apparently, he deemed this young lady worthy.” His tone softened, but only on the surface. “So tell me… re you truly capable?”

Silence stretched.

Lylah knew that if she hesitated–even for a heartbeat–they would devour her.

Yes, Professor Vale.”

A glint of something vile flickered in his gaze.

Good.” He turned toward the frail, ailing wolf on the cot. “You have your healer. This student will be the one to treat you.”

A murmur rose immediately. Doubt flickered across the room.

Gwyn stepped forward at once. “Professor, she’s only a student. This concerns a life. We cannot gamble on inexperience. We need someone seasoned.”

“Alexander,” Vale said coolly, “did I give you permission to speak?”

“No. Professor.” He bowed his head slightly, the picture of contrition. “But I would like to prove myself again. The incident at the laboratory…” His jaw tightened just enough to suggest regret. “I know I disappointed you. Allow me to redeem myself.”

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