"I – he gave it to me!" I exclaimed when the store manager came out to see what caused the ruckus in his place.

"What is the matter?" The man was a slim and tall man with a stern face and sterner personality.

"She's trying to make a purchase with a stolen card!" People around exclaimed. The cashier handed him the card and once he saw the name on it, his brows went up. He looked from me to the card then his countenance turned ugly.

"This is the prince's card, omega." The way he snarled my title made my wolf angry. "How did you get a hold of it?"...