Amos' pov
She was everything I imagined she would be. A princess and more than I could ever comprehend. It was a hard time keeping my wolf at bay whenever we were in her presence. Zayn's energy always managed to increase whenever he saw her. For some reason I couldn't decipher except, he loved teasing her to the point of death.
I shook my head. Zayn was a cunning wolf. There must be a reason…
"There shouldn't be a reason for everything. We should focus on the task ahead of us and to do that, we need to be close to the princess. You know that." Zayn's deep voice made me remember why I was at the pack house in the first place.
The moonstone pack disgusted me and I was here to take over the three thrones.
"That's right. You are only close to her because…" Zayn trailed off, wanting me to
