Skull pack.
Royal Alpha Roar.
“I am Bait. You left a deep claw mark on my wolves.”
“And you left aconite and hemlock in my system. Oh, and I pushed one of your men off my bedroom window. Treason, isn’t it? But I won’t hold you for it. Not yet.” I grip his hand in a handshake. “
I know Bait. I know his pack is the most powerful in the state, and that his father was once a friend of my father. That’s where it ended. I might have seen him a few times when we were both boys, but it never mattered then.
“And Luna?” He looks to Serayah standing beside me.
“Where is he?” she asks. She means her father.
“Inside, waiting with your mother and father.” Bait studies her. “He was disappointed with how you left.”
Yes. And I was disappointed that he made me a prisoner.” Serayah counters and I smi
