Kael's p.o.v
The dungeon's door creaked open, and the sound echoed off the cold stone walls. My eyes narrowed, my gaze fixed on Amarantha as I stood at ease in front of her with a tray of food on one hand, and the other hand behind my back. The scent of bread and watery soup wafted through the air, a meager offering for a whole future queen of Luparia.
My eyes met hers, and I nodded slightly. "I've brought you sustenance."
My gaze lingered on Amarantha. I dropped the tray of food and turned to leave.
"How unfortunate that you are letting your wolf die of its needs while she's living her best life with her mate," her statement made me halt. "You wouldn't even bow to me anymore because of that b***h of a Luna. Where is your loyalty? And wasn't she the reason why you had pleaded with scar
