Princess Ana's Pov
I glanced sharply at Daryl. "When did you receive this letter?"
Her expression faltered. She seemed to be losing control fast. Well, I better welcome her to my world where things make a point to spiral out of control. "I...I'm not sure..."
I grasped her shoulders firmly, trying to steady her. "You need to focus and tell me when he handed you this letter. And also, where were you?"
She appeared flustered. "It was just a few hours ago. I think he's already left the pack..."
No, he wouldn't.
I offered her a grateful smile. "Thank you." Understanding my father's meticulous nature, I knew he wouldn't depart without a plan. Who would take care of the pack?
What about me?
There had to be a strategy in place for the impending invasion of the 27th. However, in my haste, I
