All Chapters of The Alpha's Unworthy Luna : Chapter 111 - Chapter 113

ANDREW'S POV,The morning light in the wolf country felt softer than in the mountains of my home. It spread over the palace gardens like melted gold, touching every leaf, every petal, and even the dew on the potted roses on my balcony. I hate roses, especially white ones, but Georgina told me to deal with it because they put it in my balcony as a symbol of peace between the two nations. Apparently, my father gave white roses to all the wolves who were present in the signing of the peace treaty, and ever since then, it became the symbol of peace. I found the white roses dead and boring, and not something that would remind me of peace. After hearing the story from Georgina, I couldn't wait to ask my father about the significance behind choosing that flower. From my room, I could see almost the entire southern courtyard. It was strange that President Ryan chose to place me in a room facing the back entrance of the Palace. It was probably a way to show trust in me and the Lycans because

ELENA'S POV,“It's different. Like when Daddy looks at you.”I didn’t have an appropriate answer for her, but at the same time I knew I couldn't let her think that something was going on between Prince Andrew and me. Ollie was very mature for someone her age, so I knew I couldn't just sweep it under the rug, hoping she would be distracted by something new soon. She was never that girl, so I had to come up with something very fast.“Do you remember the story I told you about my parents?” At the end, I chose to be truthful because I didn't feel comfortable lying to her. “I know it has been months, but it's related to that.”I wanted to share the illogical thoughts I had with someone, but I feared others might judge me for them. I had no idea what I wanted to prove, but the thought took shape in my head a while ago and wasn't going away. I needed to tell someone that, for my own sanity, and I knew Ollie was never going to judge me like others might.“Yeah, you don't know who your parents