Dragana POV
Banging on my door was simply intensifying. Fresh from my dream of the white wolf and her family, I was a little groggy. Somehow, in my dream, I managed to get dirty- this happened from time to time – I had some dirt on my feet… “Dragana, hurry up!”, Beta Art's voice boomed, continuously banging on the door.
“Hold on, do not break my door – easy there Art”, I said, getting up and trying to put myself together… “Alpha King is demanding to see you again”.. At these words I literally froze.. I was not ready to see him just now, especially twice in one day.. “in his chambers again???” I asked, my voice slightly trembling.. “No, and please hurry. Also Dragana, we have a visitor, so please wear something more formal”.. Art retorted ..
Oh just great, I thought to myself.. All I ne
