Lyra
“What is the meaning of this?” He demands, looking furious and I won't deny the fact I can't help feeling smug. Looking at our hands then back to my father, letting a smile spread over my face.
“Please forgive me father, father this is Alpha Maddox, my tie or as a wolf he is my mate.” I watch as my father’s face turns almost as red as his eyes, he is furious; and I am enjoying every single minute of it.
“No daughter of mine will be tied to a mutt.” He says through clenched teeth. I tune out as Demitri’s voice comes over the earpiece.
“Lyra, we are in position. There are three guards, but I think we can get them out just keep your Papa talking.” I don’t respond as I keep eye contact with my Father. I know Maddox also heard and will be mind-linking Atlas.
“Papa, I thought you
