Shyla’s P.O.V.

“Oh, really, Prince Edith?

Try me!”

It was almost evening and my self-proclaimed promise mate couldn’t understand the meaning of delay in the seemingly simple battle.

I glanced at his all smiles face, adorned with the matchless overconfidence, and thought inwardly.

“You are really a dumb wolf, Edith.”

Underestimating your opponent’s power was a big mistake, and I wanted to applaud for such an insufferable know-it-all Alpha to ignore this simple rule. He rubbed his success on my face before the end, announcing his victory without confirmation.

Hayden nodded to give me the signal to continue, it was the time to burst the bubble of that idiot’s happiness....