We walk to Travis and we are pushed into a kneeling position. “You both look acceptable. Sit down at the table.” A guard grabs us by the arms and shoves me into a chair at the table. Audrey is shoved into the chair next to me. “When are the guests arriving?” Travis asked.
“In an hour your highness.” A guard says as he bows. We sit here for an hour listening to awful music that is way too loud. Right now that torture room is sounding a lot better the more I have to sit here. There is a commotion at the entrance across the room and the music cuts off. Everyone is watching the door. A scent hits my nose and my entire body becomes alert. It is intoxicating and exotic. My wolf seems to hide further away in the back of my head.
Three men walk forward. They are extremely large men. Much larger
