Xenophobia, also commonly known as fear of the unknown, was not a feeling to be joked around with. That feeling was currently dominant in the pack from the adults to the children. Everyone knew that Hunter’s parents were coming and rumour had it that they were not the best fans of were wolves, so nobody knew what to expect. Tension and anxiety were riding high in the pack, little arguments were becoming unnecessarily violent confrontations for days. What Birdie was feeling was affecting every member of the pack.
The meeting of the parents of one’s mate should be a good thing, but for her, it was an event to dread. Today was the day of the dreaded event.
“They are late.” Isaac complained. “I thought their royalty had been in existence for years, so why have they failed to abide by simple
