Werewolf

  Klaire's P.O.V
  &quot;Let me introduce to you all Amaris Klaire Calypso the granddaughter of King Felcio Alec Calypso. And my sister.&quot;
  I heard someone gasp from the crowd. And found her red hair, she clung around Dwayne's hand.
  My eyes focus on their hands, a flinch of pain resurface, I suddenly wanted to get out of there. Someone grabbed my hand making me turn around to see who is it.
  Yustef was staring at me seriously, I thank him silently for helping me get my eyes off them. He squeezes my hand as an answer.
  I let out a sigh, finding my courage back. I step forward to say my speech.
  &quot;Good evening, you are all probably surprised but that isn't the concern for today.&quot; I pause for a moment and lift my arms in the air to the next line Alpha. &quot;It is for them, for now, save your questions for later.&quot;
  Directing my eyes to the Alphas in front of me. The

  Dwayne's P.O.V
  I froze at my feet, as I realize who was the person wearing the crown was. Klaire looks gorgeous in her long white lace gown. Her hair is curled sitting just around her waist.
  Clint clears his throat to gain our attention, my eyes shift at him. His gaze was focused on Klaire.
  What is her relationship with them? And the crown? I scowled when the thought about the legend hit me. She was related to that?
  &quot;Let me introduce to you all Amaris Klaire Calypso the granddaughter of King Felcio Alec Calypso. And my sister.&quot; Clint announced, all this time the answer was right in front of me.
  Sarah gasped, I even forgot that she was standing next to me. She wrapped her hand around mine for support. She looks shocked and frightened. Her eyes are a bit teary.
  &quot;It was her...&quot; Sarah mumbled, I stare at her confused. But she ran away before I could even ask

  Klaire's P.O.V
  Forget about the long lace dress.
  I turn on my side, and hug my pillow, filled with an overwhelming sadness. The image of seeing Dwayne tomorrow is too much for me. I can feel my tears wanting to crawl down my face.
  I can't help but wonder if did Dwayne missed me? Probably not like I've missed him. I was the one who push him away this time.
  My thoughts plague me into the early hours until eventually, I fall into a fitful, exhausted sleep.
  ***
  In the large mirror on the wall, I take a long, hard look at my face. I am my usual pale self, except for the dark circles around my too-large eyes. I look gaunt, haunted.
  Dwayne's tortured expression haunts me. I always hear his voice in my head. In my mind, I visualize Dwayne's face, the last time I saw him as I left him with nothing but those painful words… for him to forget me and everything that happened between u

Klaire's P.O.V
  &quot;Let me introduce to you all Amaris Klaire Calypso the granddaughter of King Felcio Alec Calypso. And my sister.&quot;
  I heard someone gasp from the crowd. And found her red hair, she clung around Dwayne's hand.
  My eyes focus on their hands, a flinch of pain resurface, I suddenly wanted to get out of there. Someone grabbed my hand making me turn around to see who is it.
  Yustef was staring at me seriously, I thank him silently for helping me get my eyes off them. He squeezes my hand as an answer.
  I let out a sigh, finding my courage back. I step forward to say my speech.
  &quot;Good evening, you are all probably surprised but that isn't the concern for today.&quot; I pause for a moment and lift my arms in the air to the next line Alpha. &quot;It is for them, for now, save your questions for later.&quot;
  Directing my eyes to the Alphas in front of me. They are probably dying to ask questions.
  I step forward right at the center where a huge circl

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