Princess of the Werewolves novel Chapter 51

"She was talking about Eve" Brian stated.

I looked at Britney who was now staring at the floor like its the new iPhone 7. I felt my heart drop. My mate wants something to do with Eve. My mate might be a danger to my princess, my best friend.

I nodded and Asher and Brian, then leaned against the wall while they began to question Britney. "What do you want with the princess?" Asher asked sternly. I wanted to growl, but he was doing what was needed. It would be hard to chose between my mate and Eve. My mate should come first; but at the moment, I know nothing about her. All we have between us is the bond. Eve and I have years of our friendship. I'll stick up for her even after I die and people bad mouth her in Heaven.

"A witch said that the princess can help me" Britney answered.

"Help you do what?"

"Find my sister" she said quietly. "Seleta ran away with me two years ago, but we got split up. I've been trying to find her ever since"

"Did the witch say how Eve can help you?" Brian asked.

Britney nodded. "My sister is her guardian"

"But guardians are angels" I piped in, confused.

"And angels are dead" Asher added.

Britney frowned. "I know" she said quietly.

"So your sister is dead" Brian said.

"Yeah" she said sadly.

'Mate is sad! Help mate!' my wolf shouted at me. It hurt us to see that she's sad. That she's hurting. I pushed myself off the wall. "Can you open the cell now?" I asked Brian and Asher.

They nodded and unlocked Britney's cell, but she didn't walk out. "What about Lloyd?" she asked.

"Who's Lloyd?" I growled.

Brian and Asher nodded towards the cell next to Britney's. A guy was knocked out on the floor. "He's like family" Britney whispered. "He took care of me and helped me find my sister"

"Why wasn't he talking?" Brian asked.

Britney smiled. "He has a thing about authority" Well, duh. That's probably why he's a rogue. We fell into an awkward silence, then Brian and Asher excused themselves. Britney cleared her throat and took a step out the cell. "So... What pack are you from?" she asked.

"The Royal Pack" I stated.

She nodded. "Are you close with the princess?"

"Yeah"

A huge smile spread across Jordyn's face. "His mate" she said simply.

Shawn finally found his mate. I know how much he wants a mate. He's dreamed about finding her. It must've been hard for him when everyone found their mates. Shawn's dad had him training to take over the Royal Beta title.

Instead of finding his mate, he was stuck at the pack house learning how to be a good Beta. After his training, he still didn't go out to find her. He said he would just "let nature take its course" or some shit like that.

"How long have they been gone?" I questioned.

Jordyn shrugged. "Shawn left an hour ago"

I wonder who his mate is. She'll probably be all nice and shy, but not around Shawn. She'll love Shawn, like all mates do. She'll love his short black hair, his cocky attitude, and his scent. What if she hates his scent? I know a lot of people who can't stand the smell of Shawn. What if she's like allergic to coconuts and whenever she smells Shawn, she like passes out or something.

"What's with that face?" Jordyn asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "You look scared"

I shrugged. "Just thinking scenarios about Shawn's mate"

Jordyn laughed, but stopped when her phone started ringing. She grinned and held it up to me. "Your mate's calling" she sang, waving the phone in my face.

"You have his number?" I raised an eyebrow. I don't even think I have his number. And he's my mate! She shrugged and handed me the phone.