Joyln's pov.
Honestly I wanted to be mad at Luscious. I wanted to scream at him for dragging me into this situation that I didn't plan.
Now admission was hanging on a thread. How was I suppose to find a killer who probably might be half way across the kingdom by now
All I wanted was a normal life a little time away from my perfect little life.
I wanted to get away from my comfort zone and push myself so that I could test my limits.
To get stronger. Whether I shied away from it or not I was my family heir and how could I lead when I was so weak.
Wolves are primal creatures that are led by their instincts. How was I supposed to rule the werewolf traction if all they could perceive was weakness.
"Luscious, you bastard!" I heard Bailey's voice behind us as her steps echoed as she ran toward us.
I halted in my tracks and so did luscious he was already nervous as I saw the way his throat went up and down.