ADRIAN
Helena Sinclair.
Only child of Beta Sinclair, and the ideal lady they approved to be my Luna. Prior to my mother’s death, my father used to believe the mate bond was sacred. He didn’t object to it. Never did, until now.
He wanted to only be associated with power. He was now only power obsessed. Or was it because he loathed the very sight of the former Beta? I couldn’t wrap my fingers around it.
My best bet however, was because of Sloane’s identity. Not like he cared about the major concern. He simply saw her as weak, and incapable. I saw it engraved in his eyes while we spoke earlier. He didn’t even try to hide it in the first place.
“Helena—”
Helena cut in before I had the chance to finish. “You don’t have to break a sweat in front of her, she’s not that important…” A s
