Thorne’s Point of View.

“I need to see her.”

It was already night time, throughout that day, I couldn't stop staring at the picture the Moonfang men brought.

The corridors to the room she was kept in were silent but heavy.

The scent of herbs hung thick in the air.

“I am going to see her only because it's my duty to look after my subjects and nothing else.” I muttered to myself.

The Alpha checking on a wounded stranger, nothing more.

Soon, I got to the door and as soon as I ...