I was at the Sunset Pack, helping my brother learn more about his mate. Now more than

ever he's sure that it's Princess Scarlett.

"I think we should try to talk to her through the link," I suggest. He frowns

"I've been trying to do that for weeks," He sighs, putting away the book he was reading. The

door to the library opens and Samantha walks in, bowing. She's a bit cheerful these days,

"The elder in my pack tells me as we descend from the same ancestors," She ...