22- The truth is...
I walked slowly down the staircase that was full of people busily removing last nights decor. I don’t think I’d ever get used to the bowing... my stomach was in knots as I walked towards my office door, ready for some answers to this crazy web of lies I’d apparently been caught up in. His scent hit me, making me feel immediately at ease as I reached the old oak door. I rested my hand on the round door knob, closed my eyes and took a deep breath feeling immediately intoxicated by the woody smell of my mate who was just behind the door.
My wolf was howling and doing backflips in the back of my mind, desperately trying to push herself forward to be with the prince. Before she had the chance too, I turned the knob and pushed the door open and entered the office trying my
