Anaiah's POV
I was at the Sunset Pack, helping my brother learn more about his mate. Now more than ever he's sure that it's Princess Scarlett.
"I think we should try to talk to her through the link," I suggest. He frowns
"I've been trying to do that for weeks," He sighs, putting away the book he was reading. The door to the library opens and Samantha walks in, bowing. She's a bit cheerful these days,
"The elder in my pack tells me as we descend from the same ancestors," She informs us, that would explain a lot about the connection we feel. She takes a seat next to me and I hold her hand,
"Our great grandfathers were cousins," She starts, inhaling and smiling. There was something lovely about meeting Samantha, it was like finding a missing part of our small family and it br
