Zuriel’s P.O.V.

The day of hearing came with its regal glory, my aunt specially sent Henry with me.

“You are an Alpha, my son. There isn’t any need to be overwhelmed by the fake Royalty of the Lycans. Henry will assist you in this important meeting.”

On the other hand, I was hoping to see Evelyn, although no one could expect any good from those barbaric hunters.

As we didn’t follow any security protocol, we reached the Lycan’s Capital within an hour before hearing. Henry went to park the car, my eyes caught a sight of something impossible.

Walter, that skinny good-for-nothing Evelyn’s friend, was walking towards me confidently, spinning...