Ava's POV
The voice was that of Alpha Anderson Shelton.
The screen showed him. He looked polished and composed. All I suffered in prison because of him flooded my memory.
He was danger hidden behind a calm, refined exterior. But I could see it. I knew him a little too well, knew what he was capable of.
Something in my chest tightened.
“He’s back,” my wolf whispered.
“Yes, he is,” I replied. He didn’t come earlier when Victor said he would. He had only just returned to Drakoria.
My eyes were glued to the screen, to his face and his name, which was boldly written. It settled over me like a storm cloud.
The kind of storm you don’t escape from. The kind you can only prepare for.
Rose hurried over and quickly turned off the TV.
“Oh my, there is nothing interesting there, Luna,” she sa
