Prince Harad's POV

The piercing jangle of a bell abruptly wakes me from my much-needed sleep.

I wonder who that might be, there is hardly anyone who knows about our presence here. And with our subdued aura, not a single werewolf in this area is able to recognize us.

Even Cissy and Xanna don't know where we live yet. Last night I told Cissy that we rented a penthouse but did not provide any further details. Herod and I had promised our girls a date but were forced to postpone it after the King summoned us to find our mate.

So we went back to that mysterious cave in the...