Zelenia POV
I stuffed clothes hurriedly into the holdall, getting out of this country and back to my pack was my main priority right now.
I hadn’t spoken to Connor since he had returned from his dalliance last night and he hadn’t even attempted to look in my direction, which made my suspicions grow even more. Not that that had made any difference, I knew what he had done.
Even after our long flight and hour long drive from the airport to the pack house, we still hadn’t spoken a word to each other. The few glimpses of his face I had taken in, were filled with that of a guilty man and I was beginning to wonder whether this was really the man who would be suitable to be my mate, but not only that, was he suitable to be welcomed into the royal family?
I took a deep sigh of relief as we pul
