Chapter 4

-[Nyxra’s pov]-

I stood in the middle of the crowded hall, staring at Dravos.

My fiancé.

The man I was supposed to marry today.

“What are you saying, Nyxra?” He panicked, I could see his face. Alpha Dravos would only inherit the pack’s throne if he married me. “I’m sorry I am late but you’ve no right to threaten me like this in public.”

My fingers tightened around my phone until my nails dug into my palm. “No right?” I scoffed. “So you can fuck your mistress but I’m not even allowed to talk about it? How bold of you!”