Duncan
As I stood in Ella’s doorway, seeing her pace back and forth while letting out a few groans of frustration, I couldn’t help but smile. She even looked beautiful when she was upset, and I had a feeling that if and when we do get married in the future, I would have a feisty woman for a wife.
I didn’t mind, though. She was perfect in my eyes, and I knew I would be the happiest man alive. Lyell will be happy as well, knowing Azandra would reciprocate his feelings.
“He did it again! Not trusting me with taking care of the pack. I thought he would get over that obsession of protecting me when I don’t even need it!” She stomped her foot and folded her arms on her chest, looking like a toddler tossing a fuss.
“He doesn’t know what kind of threat the witch is making, so he wants to mak
