KAYLA POINT OF VIEW

It wasn’t easy escaping my father’s guards, but somehow, I managed to slip past them. Every step I took felt like someone would try to stop me. My heart was beating so loudly, I could barely hear my own breathing. The mansion was quiet, the only noise came from the ordination ground behind our mansion. Most of my father’s guards were there.

My wolf was restless inside me, her were sharp, all her senses on alert, sniffing for any form of danger. We both knew if they ...