CHAPTER 122 What if it Doesn't Happen?
Anaiah's POV
The next day we were all ready to welcome the Lycan elders. The SUVs started coming into the entrance and I fidgeted with my legs. Their doors opened and first, an old man with a woman by his side walk to us, they bow and we exchanged pleasantries, he was the third elder; Lameck, and his lovely wife. The door opens and a woman in her sixties with short blonde hair comes out, she looks intimidating at first glance but when she smiles, all tension in my shoulders seems to go away.
"My King, and oh my, Queen Anaiah, you look, beautiful dear," She cheers, this must be elder Christina Carter, Alpha Blanco's mother. I kiss her cheek and so does Leondre.
"And my granddaughter insisted to come, I hope you don't mind," She says, pointing at the car and I lowly growl when Melody walks out of the car. She is wearing a long silk dress and a smile is plastered on her little rosy lips.
Once in our presence, she bows elegantly low and smiles at us.
"King Leondre, Queen A
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