Amos' POV
Two hours had passed since Princess Ana left for the Blood Moon pack, and it was making me restless. How could I have allowed Prince Rivers to take her away from me just like that?
"Is something wrong, Alpha?" Donna suddenly asked, a heavy bandage covering the side of her ear. The last time we spoke, she had apologized, saying that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.
"Yeah, she kind of deserved that," I admitted, pinching the bridge of my nose. "There are a lot of things on my mind, to be honest."
"Like what? Princess Ana?"
"I don't like how she was taken away from me. She never did anything wrong to the Blood Moon pack," I realized.
Donna scoffed. "You were played, and I kept telling you, but you were way over your head for her. Why? Is there something you aren't telling me?
