Narrator’s POV
The halls were dead silent for a moment.
Zaira trembled and took a step back. She looked at Jordan with a different eye.
She finally understood now.
All the bad feelings she got from him sometimes.
“It all makes sense now...you...you were after the throne all along?” Zaira muttered in shock and trepidation.
Jordan’s smirk spread a creepy air engulfed him. Zaira shivered.
“At first, I had no intentions of actually taking the throne. I only came back to the pack because I had lost my mate, but after being approached by the heirs, I realized that I still had a chance.” Jordan narrated as he looked back at the picture of the first Alpha of the pack.
Philan, the first Alpha of the Shadowmoon Pack.
“You know, this guy is pretty amazing. According to history, he wasn’t ev
