Clarisse was left dumbfounded. Her jaw had dropped to the ground, and it seemed that she had lost the ability to get them back in place. How could she have missed the massive clues right in front of her?
The howling that resounded and felt like a call to her. The intense gazes and her racing heart whenever Luke was near. And most obviously, the color of his hair and eyes.
She’d forgotten all about that incident at the manor since she had been so focused on what was going on in her pack. But now that she knew it was Luke, a question suddenly popped inside her mind – what was he doing near their territory that time? And why the abandoned manor of all places?
“Clarisse!”
Erina’s voice snapped Clarisse out of her thoughts. The Princess’ face was hovering over her, but she couldn’t understand why her pretty face was full of concern. She was fine…
“Ah!” she gasped.
