“Caspian”, his name lingers in my mind long after she says it and the memory of that night threatens to force my mind to think of his touch.
I shake the thoughts away.
“Caspian?” I ask, hoping she misspoke “are you sure?”
“Yes, for the hundredth time, I'm sure” Sophia sighs, “you promised not to laugh.
Ash is still chucking though.
“But why?” Celeste asks, disbelief in her tone, “he's called the cruel prince for a reason”
“Yeah, I heard he killed dozens of kids when he was young and hundreds of wolves now that he's fighting for his father” Corrin adds.
Celeste nods, “ a trail of blood follows that man”
“You all don't know him like I do,” Sophia says, “he has a softer side, one I think he's shown only to me”
And me.
“Why do you think he's your mate?” I murmur, guilt filling my lungs as I think of what I've done.
“It was four years ago,” she beams, excitement dancing in her voice, “we were under attack by a resistance pack and were about to be overrun. My father and most of the Alphas
