King Braedon POV
I knew she wouldn't be able to help herself. That if anything was going to lure her out, it would be Blair's funeral and the knowledge of her death. It would have been impossible for her to resist. Brynn had made it clear that I was her next target as was her father, Alpha Johnathon. I wasn't even afraid as I met her eyes, despite the inability to shift or use my wolf form against her. There was a smirk on her face. She had the upper hand, for the moment and she knew it. There was a sly smile on her face as she eyed me carefully, her eyes darting towards Blair's headstone. Her eyes gleamed with triumph.
"So the little b***h finally died then," she said with a drawl and a hint of laughter in her voice "Finally some good news. Did the children survive King Braedon or did
