Lara's POV
"Everyone might disperse except Grahams and my daughter here," he commanded with a snap of his fingers. I gulped down saliva in my throat. My eyes wondered to my mate, I was really proud of him in his new uniform, he had leveled up, now I could proudly say my potential husband is a general, in the werewolf packs, this was one of the most respected positions which no one ever toiled with. My face were all glowing with smiles, I blushed each time he turned to look at me.
My dad gestured for two of us to come together, we came before him, he asked us to sit beside him on the throat. "Lara on my right, and you on my left," he referred to Grahams. The favoritism was gonna be there and I desired it, I knew though he treated both of us well, there's no way he'd hold my as second prio
