Chapter 9. Leondre’s Sister

Arya’s POV

I got out of the car and looked at the pathetic packhouse. It’s not as big as any of ours. As I go into the packhouse, I realize the males and females are gawking at me. Of course, they will. I’m a Lycan Princess, and normally, Lycans are superior to wolves; we are stronger, more sophisticated, and more graceful than other supernatural beings.

I look at the picture of my brother’s mate and ask a snotty wolf where I can find her, but she commented something nasty, and I slapped her, leaving her screaming at me, but I don’t care about her. How dare she call Anaiah a slut? Do these people know she’s a future Queen of the realm? Once she is crowned, she can order them to be wiped out without consequences. I find another girl, an older woman this time, and she directs me to her, but what I found made my blood boil. A woman was about to slap her.