Isabella POV

I watched smugly as my new Alpha stood stunned in the doorway of the ballroom watching my lifelong friend take charge. Rogues had defiantely been an increasing issue for her since I had left, she had said as much in our letters, but watching her now I could see the faint lines in her features that hadn’t been there before I had left. I felt a twinge of guilt for leaving her, even it was for my mate. ‘Izzie, focus. None of this is your fault. You belong with your ...