SERENA’S POV
I hated the King for what he had done to me. Goosebumps raised all over my body when I heard his voice after I yelled back at Alpha Derek, he has that unique authority which forced me to shut my mouth and not talk back to him, why? It shouldn’t have happened. I wanted to shout at this man that he does not own me and has no right to decide about me. I will be an adult in a few days and can make my own decisions but my body refused to act, my own body was not cooperating with me. What the hell is happening with me, do werewolves do magic as well?
I was quietly weeping on my sorrows when a familiar scent touched my skin and sparks shoot up, I know I should have jerked his hand away but I didn’t because right now I was in the state of my vulnerability and his touch was giving me
