Fawn POV
Gerald seems frozen in place, his eyes focused solely on me. Vanessa stands and moves across the room and his eyes finally find hers. "Uncle Gerald, what's wrong," she asks. "I sensed magic that belongs solely to the royal family," Gerald says. My heart starts to race. Is he saying that my pup has royal blood? It isn't possible. I was born an omega in a wolf pack. I have no magic besides the gift the goddess gave me. Seth is a pure-blooded alpha wolf. He doesn't have a magic bone in his pathetic body.
An arm wraps around me and I breathe in Thorn's scent to calm my racing heart. "Fawn, I don't mean to upset you, but it's not something I can keep to myself. The minute I appeared, I could sense the magic around you that has been a part of me since I was born," Gerald says. Vanessa
