AUTHOR’S POV
It was the early hours of the afternoon. The sun sat graciously in the sky, shining brightly into the Lunar pack. Triston had begged Sage to follow them to the coronation because he had a feeling that she was the alpha of the Magic Pack’s daughter. He wanted to know why he abandoned her, and he also wanted to clear up his doubts about whether she was really an alpha. He knew she wouldn’t agree to go with him, so he lied that they were going to attend a friend’s birthday.
Triston sat in the back seat of his car, waiting for Sage to arrive and also staring at his wristwatch from time to time.
I have to get to the bottom of this. Maybe if her father hadn’t disowned her, she wouldn’t have been facing all this mess. I have to see if I can make things work between the two of them
