Bankrupting the Alpha: Crowned by the Dragon King
"This is mine. But that girl... your Aurora.. we are going to get her back."
The room was a map of stolen legacies. Leo, the four-year-old power-house sleeping in the next room, and Aurora, the nine-year-old princess who had been sold like a commodity.
Beatriz stepped forward, her eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my wolf stir.
"Your mother, Aurora... she was the third of us," Beatriz whispered, her voice thick with memories of a golden age before the shadows took hold. "Beatriz, myself, and your mother. We were the trinity of the High Packs. Beatriz from the High line of healers, Aurora the Lost Queen of the Highland Wolves, and me, Samantha Laos, the descendant of the time