CARA'S POV
"My highness, the Alpha King, wants to see you," Caleb said in his voice. one of the trusted betas among the betas working closely with Alpha Dane.
He stood tall in the doorway, the silver crest of the royal beta gleaming against his dark uniform. Caleb never wastes words, like they call him among his fellow betas.
I rose from the chair I'd been resting on, a heavy, oak-framed piece that creaked faintly as I shifted my weight. Caleb turned, leading the way down the dim hallway, his footsteps sharp against the stone floor.
When he opened the two double doors to the study, the scent of old parchment and burning cedar filled my senses.
Alpha Dane sat behind a broad mahogany desk, the fire behind him casting flickering shadows across his face. His fingers were steepled under h
