Driving into the compound where the banquet was being held, a group of men who turned out to be security for that night rushed to welcome me. Laying out a red carpet, they all bowed as I majestically made my way into the hall.

I have never really liked attention but I'm used to it. The wolves present, both male and female, tried to take pictures and yelled my name as I walked past them. I kept a straight face, ignoring their greetings. I've been called cold hearted because I rarely showed any emotion, maybe it's true.

"Our mate is here." Karl growled, signalling that Ariel was here.

What?

What...