Warrick’s POV
I am seething after the show Ziana just put on for all of the Alpha’s and Luna’s. That isn’t the reason I am seething though, I’m pi*sed at what she said.
“You dare touch the princess unwarranted?” Viggo and I growl, pushing our aura across the room. Alpha Clint, grimaces as he pulls out the fork Ziana stabbed him with and I inwardly smile, proud of my daughter. That is quickly replaced with rage as the Alpha looks to me. His beady yellow eyes showed no remorse.
“It was a misunderstanding, your highness.” He says and I stand up, knocking my chair over in the process.
“Misunderstanding?” I ask in a deathly calm tone. Evan stands up beside me, looking calm, but I feel the rage that she isn’t showing.
“I was comforting her. She seemed sad that she hasn’t found her mate
