Jasmine's POV
My heart hammered in my chest as I watched the sleek black car pull up to the palace entrance. I stood frozen, unable to move as two familiar figures stepped out.
Alpha Alexander. And my father.
I felt Mason's hand on my lower back, a silent show of support. "You can do this," he whispered.
Taking a deep breath, I nodded and forced myself to walk forward. Time to face the music.
"Alpha Alexander, Father," I greeted, proud of how steady my voice sounded. "Welcome to the palace."
My father's eyes were warm as he pulled me into a hug. "Jasmine, my girl. You look well."
I allowed myself a moment to sink into his embrace before pulling back. When I turned to Alexander, his gaze was intense, almost hungry. It made me uncomfortable.
"Jasmine," he said, his voice low. "It's b
