Thorn POV
I fight the smile that threatens to spread across my face when my grandmother steps into the room. The entire room goes still. Her focus is on the council members who are on their feet. The ones that minutes ago said my fated bond with Fawn was impossible. "Queen Angelica, we didn't realize you would be joining us today," Bellamy says. I swear he looks awestruck that she is standing a few feet from him.
A loud growl lets me know that my grandfather is lurking around. My grandmother chuckles before she focuses her attention back on Bellamy. "My daughter informed me that Alpha Seth had requested this meeting to protest the future King's mating. I believe that my presence was warranted. As the council knows, I have the ability to tell the difference between a fated and chosen bon
