ELAYNE'S POV

As I walk inside, the scents of the study whoops all over me, smelling of leather and smoke, oak polish and bearded pride.

I close my eyes and inhale; Ah the scents of power, I've never left this room sad.

Moving my eyes about the room, I search for Daddy to find him sitting behind his desk, with the expensive gold bar with his title written on it.

Beta Garren of the Velaris Hollow Pack

A sly smile curls up my lips as I remember how I'd whined to him to throw away the ...