Tamed By The Lycan Prince
I hoped for her sake that he was not another insufferable noble.
I awoke with a slight start as we landed. Alina was eagerly looking out the window at the terrain. As I unbuckled my seatbelt, I caught sight of two werewolves waiting outside the plane. One appeared to be in his early twenties, possibly the same age as Antonio, while the other was an aged gentleman, perhaps the same age as grandmother.
"Who are those men?" Alina asked in a whisper, pointing towards the werewolves.
"If I remember correctly from Grandmother's descriptions," I muttered, squinting at the pair, "the younger one must be Boris Gravemaw, the Alpha. The older gentleman is Isaac Greymane, the Elder."
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