Third Person
Everyone gasped as Madison, stunned, stared at the man who called me granddaughter. He was the king. How could he be her grandfather?
“Are you okay, bud?” Alpha Barrett leaned in close and asked his brother.
“Titus!” Luna Raelyn exclaimed. With his arms wrapped around her waist, Alpha Scott stopped her from stepping on the broken glass.
“I don’t understand,” Madison mumbled. “How?”
Topaz howled, happily in my head, and she couldn’t think.
“Let’s speak privately in the study,” The King smiled warmly. Titus hugged her tighter, whimpering.
“Please, don’t leave me, Mads?”
“The youngest can come with us,” the king said as he approached me. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her away from Alpha Barrett. “Someone clean up this mess,” he ordered, and I jumped at
