Chapter 48. Mourning

POV: Tamara Davis

“What happened? And where is the king?” Her voice was laced with pure worry and suppressed anger.

She knew that she wanted to follow them. She knew that she could be a stubborn Luna queen — for all she cared!

But Doc Dreyson had told her that her parents were now out of danger, and that they were awake a while ago. However, because they had fallen asleep once again before she could even talk to them.

Now, Arlan went to the pack’s infirmary to talk to her, but the king was not with him, making her inner wolf groan in frustration.

Well, more of her, being annoyed for not fulfilling his own words. She was expecting him to go back to her and tell her what had happened, yet his second-in-command was in front of her instead.

“I am so sorry, Your Grace, but the king needed to go to the palace because the Were Elders’ Council asked for a meeting.” Arlan seriously stated as he slightly bowed