Glenda’s POV
“This is absurd. We brought these warriors, and now I’m supposed to step back and let Elena lead them. After everything we did to get in her as fast as possible?” I complained to Bryson as soon as we got out of the main tent and got further enough to know the Prince wouldn’t hear me.
How come that unworthy, overprivileged, weak she-wolf like Elena would command my troops and me? I couldn’t accept it!
If it weren’t for her father and her brothers, no one would even look at her, let alone know her name!
“Bryson, say something!” I demanded as I shook his arm when I noticed that he wasn’t paying attention to my words.
When he finally looked up, I added, “This can’t be happening! We’ve been through so much in the South, it’s unacceptable for them to just brush us off to the si
