Chapter 22

JOHANNA.

Evelyn got me some chips and I was eating them slowly while scrolling through my cell phone. I had written a letter to my father in response to the one he sent. I find it odd that he was behaving that way—less concerned with my safety.

If this was why he was eager to have me back to him then I will have to disappoint him. That throne isn't my priority…..so I won't love what I'm supposed to hate because I was the Supreme Heiress.

I threw up the chips and got them into my mouth, smiling to myself. “I smell the King—” I mumbled, inhaling every bit of his scent. It was the first time relishing his scent and my wolf whimpered to it as well. “What is he here to do?” my brows furrowed.

“The Lycan King is here….” came an announcement from the doorpost.

The door opened and he walked in. His facial expression made it difficult to tell if he was happy or not.

I crossed my legs, having the little plate that bore the chips on them. “What are you here for?” my voice sounded cold, and he wo