The news about the West Wood Pack’s alpha princes about to take wives spread in the territory like a wildfire. The sadness that came from the anointed shaman’s death was quickly replaced by excitement. Even the readings about the upcoming drought were cast aside.
“It’s bound to happen. Sooner or later, all the alpha princes will have to take their mates eventually,” Head Servant Nana Harlene said to the servants while they were cooking in the main pack house kitchen.
Apparently, Alpha Prince Felix was going to join his mother and father for lunch today. Some say they would also discuss the upcoming Blue Moon Hunt.
One young servant asked, “But, Nana, shouldn’t fate be the one to dictate their bond with their mates?”
A deep emotion flashed through Nana Harlene’s eyes before it disap
