“I believe we now know what must be done,” Damien said as everyone got seated in the pack hall. “Your prince must return our daughter and free her from his compelling.”
“How insolent,” Genevieve said, standing up. “You think our prince would ever look at a measly wolf and be attracted to her that he would compel her to stay with him? Are you out of your mind?”
“Genevieve, please, calm down,” Malachi said and everyone sighed. Genevieve harrumphed and sat down, crossing her legs with such expertise and uniqueness.
“Damn, is it just me or is that lady Genevieve really a beauty?” One of the wolves hanging around in the hall said and Genevieve turned sharply and hissed at him, flashing her fangs and he gulped.
“You forgot, they have good hearing,” Sean whispered and the boy nodded, fear stricken to even move his mouth.
Someone chuckled and said, “good for you.” When they turned around, Eric was the one and he made his way to stand right next to Sean, Natasha tagging after him. “So, what is
