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Sofia's Point of View "Are you going to let him take you to dinner tonight?" Ella asked. We were in her car on our way back to the castle. I was supposed to go with Tammie to the orphanage in about an hour. "I don't know," I replied "I think you should go. I think you should give him a chance. You are his mate and he needs you more than you know. He and his wolf need you more than most werewolves need their mate. I mean, he is the soon-to-be king of..." Ella started to say but stopped. "What do you mean he is the soon-to-be king of what? Of werewolves?" I asked "I wasn't supposed to say that. It wasn't my place to tell you that," Ella said. "Ella, you already started, so you might as well finish telling me," I said "Okay, my dad is the werewolf King, which means he is the ruler of