SHANTI'S P.O.V
My blood was beyond its boiling point. How dare Elias bring me as his date to the mating ball? To werewolves, that action was a way of showing that I was his girl. Instead of flaunting me, he chose to disrespect me in front of everyone attending. His actions were primal and dominating. Those who were in attendance saw that behavior. The way he looked at her should've been how he looked at me. Only, it wasn't. How was I supposed to be his forever when she stood in the way? I wanted nothing more than to rip his hands from her body, but I couldn't. If I did that, it would draw attention to the jealousy I was consumed with and I needed to keep up my image. Especially since she could never be the Luna of a Kingdom as a human. I suppose he could change her, only that was agai
