Crown Prince Clyde's Point Of View
'Clyde, why are we sneaking along the border and covering our scent? We're the Crown Prince and a Lycan at that, damn!' Xin growled in my mind. 'Man! Let's just enter the pack through the main entrance. I want to let those werewolves know how much a sandwich costs. Kidnap my mate and drug me! Do they dare?!’
All my wolf wanted was to go for Alpha Abel's throat. He was constantly licking his sharp claws, ready for action.
Ever since we'd been on the road, he'd been growling in my head about what he planned to do with the man. He demanded revenge and the return of his mate. He didn't care that Joanna was the fated of the Alpha, to him, she was ours alone. And I completely agree with the latter. I am very confident that if my wife was faced with a choice,
