Naomi
The ride to the Royal Hospital is a silent one. I am lost in my thoughts and my wolf’s sorrow. Luna Janice keeps glancing at me from the front seat but says nothing. I sigh and look out the window. It’s dark, so I don’t see much.
We finally arrive at the Royal Hospital, and there is a well-dressed man with short brown hair standing outside. Darryl looks back at me. “That is King Kerry,” He speaks as we get out of the car. We walk towards the King, and we all bow. I had seen pictures of the King but had never seen him in person.
“Alpha Bowie,” King Kerry says and shakes hands with Darryl.
“It’s just Darryl now, your majesty,” Darryl responds. “How is my son?”
King Kerry eyed Darryl and then turned his attention to the rest of us. His eyes lingered on me, and I felt self-consciou
