“Ulysses,” I called his name in frustration of the fact that I did not want the information revealed as yet. 

He turned and walked in the direction of our villa in a huff.

“Uncle, you just could not wait.” I turned to Uncle Marrok, annoyance laced on my face.

“Forgive me, Crown Prince, but you need to be clear and honest with him. We already know he is the Velunore Lycan. But what about you?” Uncle Marrok winked at ...