Daryl Silverfang“You have a super loud mouth,” I growl.My eyes move back and forth from her tiny finger to her moving lips, and then to her bright green eyes. She thinks she can bully a royal heir in his own den. I want to pull her right onto my lap and show her who is the real boss of this pack.“Good for you, you can see things,” she snaps right back. “But that does not change the truth. We are not getting mated.”This girl is making my head hurt. “Did you even talk to your pack elder?”Her mean little smile disappears fast.She stays completely quiet.“If you talked to your father before running into my keep, breaking my pack laws, screaming like a crazy wild rogue, and making a huge scene, you would know how big this problem is.”She squishes her lips together because she knows I am right. “I tried to call his mind-link, but he is having a giant fight back at our pack house.”“I bet all my pack resources that your father is the one who told the news heralds to do this.”“My—my d
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