The Hidden Luna Queen
“I’m honored to meet you.”
This was my first time meeting Alpha King Arlan, and as I took him in for the first time, I understood perfectly how he earned the title. Father used to always sing his praises about the greatness of our king, whether it be in the heat of battle or the calm of diplomacy, and how he always commanded the room, no matter what he did. All King Arlan did was sit in his chair in that conference room and I was shaking where I stood.
“So,” the king muttered, scanning me over with green eyes similar to Xaden’s. “The girl of the hour finally arrives.”