Chapter 69

Della’s POV

“Hey, are you alright?” That was the first thing that Albert asked when he entered my room after Luke and his men went out.

I smiled at him. “Never been better. I spoke my mind, and I think I voiced it all out well.”

He approached me and placed his hand on the top of my head. He sincerely looked into my eyes with pride in his eyes. “You are the heir of the Lycan King, it’s your fate. You will carry the burdens of every member of the werewolf world over your shoulder and I know that you above anyone else can do it.”

It’s amazing how he is always able to say the right words at the right time. In that instant, I was relieved of all worries.

He’s right. I was strong. I was meant to be greater than I am today.

After taking a deep breath, I straightened my back and held my head high with a determined smile. “Thank you. I will.”

A few days later.