Harper's POV
The training grounds are already packed when Mason and I arrive. Word travels fast through a kingdom. Every warrior, omega, elder, and noble seems to have gathered to watch.
I know many believe that I am about to die. I smile. I like it when people and wolves underestimate me. Others are curious to see why the King accepted a human as his mate. They do not know my secret. No one knows that I am carrying the guardian wolf inside me. The moment I step into the arena, hundreds of eyes turn toward me. I can hear the whispers spread through the crowd.
"She really accepted the challenge."
"She doesn't even have a wolf."
"General Angelica is going to kill her."
"I almost feel sorry for her."
I ignore the words that are supposed to make me nervous. Their opinions do not matter.
