*Seth’s Point of View*
Our mate will be there. We will finally meet here.
We won’t ever see her, Altair. She stays in the kitchen.
It’s her brother’s ceremony. She’ll be there.
I sigh. It’s like he’s forgotten anything Rob had ever told us about her. She stays in the kitchen. You know this. She doesn’t have a wolf, Altair. She can’t be the future queen.
She is our Princess, he says, and I can feel the growl he wants to release. The Goddess makes no mistake. I want my mate.
“Seth! Have you even been listening?” mom says from the seat behind me pulling me from my argument with my wolf.
“Sorry, I’m just tired,” I tell her, shaking my head.
“If you hadn’t stayed up late talking to that girlfriend of yours you wouldn’t be tired,” Dad admonishes me. “You really do need to let her go and
