The next day dawned far too quickly for Bella's liking, her frustration mounting as she packed away the books she had been so eager to study. Despite her excitement about learning more about the mysterious poems, duty called, she and Asher were to accompany Alpha Azriel and Luna Lora to the Annual Alpha Royal Summit.
Soon enough, they were landing on the helipad. As they entered the territory, Bella’s nerves prickled with anticipation.
When they stepped out, they were met by King Markus himself, standing tall and regal in his finely tailored suit. His warm smile softened his commanding presence, and he extended his arms in welcome.
“Azriel, Lora, it’s always a pleasure to see you,” the king greeted, clasping Azriel’s hand firmly before turning to Lora with a respectful nod. Then, his ga
