Faye's POV
I had expected weeks before their arrival. How had they managed to reach us so quickly?
Stories about the capital's werewolves flooded my mind instantly. I had heard tales of how they conducted themselves as if nobility flowed through their veins from birth. Each one carried an air of superiority, possessed greater strength and keener instincts than any wolf from the outer territories. They existed under the King's direct protection, molded from childhood to lead, battle, and control others.
Even their Omegas supposedly held themselves with more dignity than most provincial Alphas.
