Alpha Lennox's Point of view
"Where's she?" I muttered as I stood in the park, the sun impatient with me as I began to hide it's light behind the horizon.
"Still waiting for her?" Osmond asked, standing with me in the garden.
"She agreed." I answered him, my hands shaky as I wanted, my wolf hadn't troubled as usual, my usual fear of losing myself to my instinct and feral side, now, the issue was based on me not be able to get my mate as she was a lower class in the society.
"She's a lower class girl. He added.
"Just as I thought." I muttered to myself, "I still don't care." I replied him, walking away, towards the front of the castle to wait for her.
"I trust your judgement." He answered, seeing I was adamant on my point, "Here she comes." he added, tracing his eyes to see yon of the
