The Prince

At the head of the line was not Alpha John but a tall young man. He was followed by Alpha John, the Luna, and Robert.

I could see that Robert did not look well. He had come to the ceremony bearing the pain of rejection, and I guessed that he did not dare speak to his father about it.

My gaze fell upon the man at the front. He was wearing a casual black suit, not a formal one. The white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, revealing a little bit of his chest.

On the most important day of our pack, he appeared before everyone in a dignified and casual manner. I looked at him from a distance. He looked familiar, but I didn't know where I'd seen him before. I didn't think I knew anyone of that stature.

But suddenly, he stopped in his tracks. I saw him stop for two seconds. Then, he looked at me.

This time, I saw his face clearly. He was Michael who had saved me at the last party!

At the same time, Mia in my body started screaming.