Chapter 9 The Wolf Prince Emerges

• Think about what the rogues would say if they knew what a massive catch they had on me! Of course, I will not be accepting it soon. If I accept this role, I am the future queen of the wolves. Then again, I run out on him. He probably has a chosen mate at hand. That's fine with me.
• I bang on the cell door and call for the guard to come. His teeth are yellow and brown, and his breath smells like a butt. The rogue seems to have one missing eye, an eye patch can be.
• The filthy rogue, who is a little overconfident approaches my cell. "You are such a pretty she-wolf, feisty too, you would give me strong healthy pups." He says while playing with a strand of my hair. I recoil at his touch. Grabbing onto my sash and ripping it from my dress.