Tessa
I am now standing in the hall, all alone and tense. My heart races as I gaze at the dais, where George lost his two fingers, screaming.
Well that was the only good thing about all this.
They are all gone, back to their lives while I am stuck in here with the rogues whose soldiers surround the area by the way. There is no escape from this.
So this is how my life would be. Accused of killing my sister, sentenced to die, having a brutal beast for a mate and now sold to the Lycan King of the Northern Lythengar, the most ruthless of them all.
They say Lycan kings are the most brutal kind of Alphas. They need to be heartless and ruthless for the twelve Alphas of their region to willingly respect and fear them.
But what exactly does the Lycan King of the North want with me? Besides I
