CRYSTAL

“Have you decided when your coronation will be? The sooner, the better, Damien. Your father isn’t fit to lead anymore, he’s grown too soft. This pack needs you.” I asked, forcing my voice to stay even despite the disgust curling in my chest.

“I’ll speak with him first. Though I have to say, this is the first time you’ve ever truly supported me. Strange.” He took a slow sip of his drink, watching me over the rim.

Remembering everything Damien had put me through ...