Violet POV
The phone rings in my office and I pick it up on the third ring. Hello this is Violet. "Queen Violet so good to hear your voice." I'd say the same but I'm not sure who I'm speaking with. "My apologies your majesty, this is Cyprus Lane of the Nightwalker Coven." Oh yes, I remember meeting you when your father met with mine. How is your father? "Unfortunately, he was killed in a battle with a pack of mutts." I'm very sorry to hear that Cyprus but please refrain from calling wolves mutts when speaking with me. My mate is the King of Werewolves. "My apologies my Queen I had heard that." "I was purely referring to the wolves that killed my father." I understand and as it is with our kind there is good and evil. "Agreed my Queen and again I meant no offense." What can I help you
