Princess Ana's POV
I'm telling you he means well…
Amos meant none of those things.
“Shut up!” I snapped at my wolf, ready to rile me up. I needed my usual calmness. I couldn't go to the last feast feeling like this. If Amos or anyone sensed my distress… “How can you defend such a brute?”
I was on the edge of breaking.
“I hate him even if he doesn't mean it.”
After those words left my mouth, I realized how untrue that was. Goddess! I hate how I'm wired not to be calm in all situations. I was messed up in a way you couldn't imagine yet my lashing out would never change anything. The fact I knew that better than anyone made it twice as messed up.
“I dream of when we can fight for ourselves.”
We can't. A female needs her mate to fight for her. In our case, we need our Alpha.
“But I'm
