{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
The next day after the bombshell of information Wyatt gave me, I decided to talk to Grace after dinner to get her opinion on everything. It took a minute to find her in this ridiculous castle, but I eventually did,
“Good evening, Grace,”
“Rylee, sweetheart, to what do I owe the pleasure?” she said tapping the seat next to her on the couch.
“Grace, when did you know you were ready to mate with Uncle Roning?”
“Oh, I see where this is going,” she sat and faced me. She took my hands in hers and smile sweetly. “Tell me what’s going on,” I explained my fears to her about mating, and becoming Luna while leaving out the rare wolf tidbit. She smiled the whole time and nodded her head as I explained my fears and self-d
