~Eleanor~
“Hah, her guardian angel did not come along with her again. She thinks she is a Goddess, using black magic to compel our Alpha to walk her around the pack house; how despicable!”
As I entered my room, I was greeted by an unfamiliar face. It was a woman with long, curly hair and a scowl on her face. She looked rather eye-catching and was sitting on my bed, looking like she owned the place.
“Who are you?” I asked, trying to hide the annoyance from my voice.
“Who am I? Tch! Only fools don't know who I am.” She chuckled and the two other minions beside her also laughed.
“And who do you think you're for me to know? King Charles III of England? Stop being stupidly ridiculous!” I fired back at her with a nonchalant look. Her brows pulled together as she stood up from the bed and po
