Chapter EIGHTY-NINE

Reign’S POV After the endless catching up with Tasha, Alpha Damien finally instructed his Beta and a few other guards to take me Goodland and they did. It was a long tiring ride but the moment we stepped into the gates of the beautiful city of Goodland, my tiredness dissolved and right now, I can’t help but admire everything that’s going on. I have never seen a place where everyone looks so happy and so many festivals are going on at the same time. What freaks me out the most is that as I pass, every one who sees me bows and smiles before moving on and right now I feel like cutting my head so I can take off the necklace, but if I do, then I’m dead! I just have to deal with it and keep smiling at the hundreds of people who keep bowing as I pass. “So, what exactly is going on right now?” I ask the Beta who seems to be just about the same age with Hardin and Damien. “Well, Luna. This is Goodland and there’s a feast every blessed day. Some call this place the land of milk and honey, the la