EverLeighs POV
I was sitting at the table for breakfast admiring my ring when Macey walked in, “The leash you have on him must be really tight,” she laughed.
“I’m not sure what you mean,” I laughed at her.
“Wolves don’t believe in human law, including marriage. Mating and marking are more sacred than any human bond,” she says.
“I’m not your average wolf,” I shrug.
“Oh no, we all know that,” she laughs. “If it wasn’t your looks that didn’t point that out, it was your personality,”
“My personality?” I am a bit confused.
“You act more like a human girl than you do a wolf princess,” she points out. I thought about it and she was kind of right. I went to a human school, and I had many human friends. I hadn’t realized that in human school we tend to hide our wolf side and blend in mo
