ARIANNA.
I stared at the four teenagers in front of me. Three faces masked with surprise while one is straight, giving nothing away.
My sweet sweet Ember, or Amelia as she now goes by with most.
My best student.
I've taught many, but nobody like her.
The sixteen year old I helped escape those two years ago, has blossomed into the bravest most courageous, kind-hearted woman I have ever met.
Ember may be a royal, but she is a protector at heart.
'No matter the laws, no matter anybody else's opinion, she is our daughter.'
My wolf, Kady, growled in my mind.
Her father was always a useless peice of s**t. Walked around as if he owned everybody and everything.
Edmond Vanderbilt, every woman's dream man, the ultimate golden boy, he's a rather slim Alpha, skinny for a Royal howeve
