Fenrir POV
The day of the noble consort competition finally arrived and I was restless as I was hoping to see Lorena and see how she was doing. While seated on my throne in the arena of the werewolves, I waited for the arrival of Lorena. My wolf was on the edge because after what happened to Lorena and I, he had refused to speak to me and the only one that kept bothering me was Draca. The arena was one of the biggest places in the werewolf world as it was built shortly after the defeat of the humans. It was a big space and could accommodate thousands of werewolves and humans. A lot of werewolves were present at the arena and a lot of them were noble werewolves who were called to be a part of the event.
‘’will you stop thinking about her!’’ Draca shouted at me as the thought of Lorena s
