Archi hurried away from the garden, trying his best not to look back at her. His heart pounded within the rib cage, and he could feel this piercing pain in his chest.
Why did he have to meet her in this manner?
He dragged himself back to the guards quarters, his head spinning with a lot of thoughts. He wanted to just get rid of his father, and leave this palace with his mate.
He sighed deeply as he reached the guards quarters, "It is just a matter of a few weeks. I will soon be out of here."
He walked into one of the head guards.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"I am a new guard here. The king did approve of me being here," he replied dryly.
The head guard scrutinized him, a disapproving look on his face.
"You do not feel right. Which pack are you from?"
"A neighboring pack," he shrugged.
"Which of the neighboring packs?"
"I do not feel that is for you to know sire," he looked away.