THIRD PERSON POV

Ryker left the alley with fury. If he had stayed any longer, he would have lost it right there. His eyes were black with his wolf’s eye color as he moved through the pack grounds. Pack members saw him approach with his dangerous aura, and they all scampered.

There was already news that he was the only standing suitor and the final match for the princess Lyra, making him their soon-to-be king. They bowed in reverence as he walked past, but now, they all avoided his path in ...