ARIA’S POV

“Me first!” Violetta sounded quite enthusiastic, almost ignoring Draven's attempt to have a conversation with her.

“How quickly do you think we can have the wedding?” She probed. “Now that you're back and better,”

“Why don't you try to hear him out,” I butted in.

“I'm sorry, Aria, outsiders don't get a say in royal affairs,” Violetta attacked.

I shot a gaze at Draven. “Actually…if anyone answers the title of Luna in the pack…it is Aria,” Draven defended.

“You're joking!” Violetta got up from the bed, moving away from Draven's side. “I know your marriage contract was only for one year and she left before the year even...