Blade's POV
I sat quietly in my office, fingers crossed waiting for her. My gaze shifted to the folder on my desk. It was filled with information my intelligence source had spent the past week compiling.
Every piece of it pointed to one conclusion, one fact I've suspected since she stepped into my territory—Cara wasn't just some wandering healer.
I opened the document again to confirm what I had just read but the exact words I'd read before stared back at me from the page.
Cara, daughter of the late Alpha Ralph Oakridge of the redmoon tribe.
I rubbed my temples. I had actually thrown an Alpha heir into a holding cell.
I had always suspected her identity, her aura, but I wasn't prepared for what I actually found.
She was royalty, the only heir of the Red Moon tribe, which meant the
