(Uriel)
My wolf and I wanted to rip Phillip’s head off. How dare he hurt our mate? I take a deep breath and a low growl leaves my lips.
“Do you want to go for a run instead?” Cory asks. I looked at my mate and the rest of the pack.
“She will be okay, your highness. My father is in the dungeons”, he assured me.
“A run sounds good” I said. He nodded and we both walked to the trees. I undressed and shifted into my wolf. I walked from behind the tree and saw Cory’s brown wolf. He nods and we both take off running. We run and run without stopping. We kill some rabbits before we get to a stream that’s on the East Border. We lap at the water and sit for a few minutes.
‘Feel better?’ Cory links me. As the King, I’m able to link every wolf.
‘I do, thank you’ I said truthfully. My wolf w
