THE ALPHA KING'S WANTED MATE
“You’re a Princess too, Luna. Our little Princess.”
“Yay! I’m a Princess!” She exclaimed, excitedly. Her gaze met Joana’s, “Let’s watch Frozen. I’m a Princess too!” She then turned to look at me, her hand raised and waving. “Bye, Mama, Aunt Ria. Bye, Uncle Cass, Uncle Sally.”
“Bye.” We all offered her a small wave, and in that same hypersonic speed, Joana had disappeared out of our sight and headed to the castle a few miles away, leaving us older folks alone—or at least, them older folks and I.
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