Unknown's POV

I didn’t even want to come to this goddamn annual ball thing. I wasn’t exactly on good terms with Lucien and Lorenzo, and my father hated their father’s guts.

But guess what?

I’m a prince. And princes had to do boring royal crap like this. So there I was.. smiling, nodding… slowly dying inside.

“The Crimson Moon pack sure knows how to waste money,” Skye, my Beta, muttered beside me, scanning the overly grand hall with his ...