Ariel POV
These people had dragged me onto a yacht for no reason other than telling me to come with them.
Like I was some package being delivered.
Not a person.
Not the daughter of an Alpha.
Not someone whose entire life had just been turned upside down.
A damn package.
Still in my wolf form, I refused to step onto the stupid boat.
I planted my paws firmly on the dock and ignored every order they gave me.
Then I heard him.
Vincenzo.
The second he arrived, I wanted to bite him.
Hard.
Maybe twice.
But before I could decide where to start, another howl echoed across the distance.
My dad.
The sound immediately caught my attention.
My ears perked.
My body froze.
And just like that, everything else disappeared.
Daddy was answering me.
The message was clear.
Painfully clear.
