ASHANTI'S POV.My heart is in my throat as we walk along the familiar hallway that leads to Alpha Reagan's bedroom. This is a route I've taken over a thousand times and each time, I was either excuted or nervous, but never have I been scared like I am now. My urge to turn around and run away has pea
ASHANTI'S POV.DAYS LATER.I’m seated in the backseat of an expensive car, adorned with expensive jewellery and dressed in an outfit Lizzy forced me to wear even after I showed the dress I had picked out for myself. At the end of the argument, I grew exhausted and let her do anything she wanted beca
ASHANTI’S POV.“Did you see how she pushed her? She's so mean!” I hear a female voice whisper from behind.“The poor girl apologised and even tried to wipe her clothes but look what she did. How can the Moon goddess choose such an evil girl to be our Lycan King's mate?”“She's vicious!” All blood d
ASHANTI'S POV.“‘Lock the door!” The frantic old man keeps screaming at the guards and the entire banquet hall has been thrown in a state of panic and confusion. Everyone's on their feet, murmuring to each other, wanting to know what the hell is going on. My eyes flicker to the bloodstained chair on
ASHANTI'S POV.I watch in horror as the unsmiling female guard approaches me. My breaths are coming in too hard and I nearly pass out the moment she stands in front of me with her gaze boring into holes into my face. She's one of the many Pack subjects who hate me. I shoot a nervous glance at Alpha
ASHANTI’S POV.“What's going on?” That’s Alpha Reagan.“We caught her trying to sneak out. She seems suspicious.” One of the guards report as they throw Lizzy to her knees and she looks up with tears filled eyes.If there's anyone who knows how that wolfsbane got into my dress, it should be her. Ma
REAGAN'S POV. Ronald and the rest of the guards are trying to vacate the banquet hall. The rest of the Alpha's are chatting among themselves and I'm looking down at Alina's parents with a bitter taste of anger lining my mouth. That was a well executed set-up and proper investigation is not carried
REAGAN'S POV.I'm accompanied all the way to the dungeon by the notorious Elders John and Malcom. They are hot on my tail and are determined not to take their eyes off of me even for a single second. What I have deduced from everything that's been going on is that not only do these Elders and the o