Lara's POV
I got lost on my thoughts, I couldn't return to Grahams until around 6 PM, even when I did, I could only look at him with pitiable eyes. With what I was hearing, I knew that the king didn't really love him as he pretended to. The position given to him was sort of a dangerous position, being in charge of the special force would be taking him to wars, not only here in the pack but for external peace keeping missions. No wonder dad said I was too clingy, even asked why I couldn't stay without him. No wonder, he had his own reasons.
"What's really going on?" Grahams came around, tonight he prepared the dinner. Whenever he did this, it was to make me feel special and honored. I managed to smile as he came around and draped his hand over me. I smirked, with my hand supporting my c
