Cry Wolf

IRIS POV

I walked into the warriors' camp in my long blue dress, looking for my mother.

Since a lone gray wolf had been seen running up toward vampire clan at full speed, the line had been in turmoil.

My mother had joined all the forces of the vampire clan close to the gate and all over the clan. So she placed the people in whose hands she trusted to oversee everything.

Including her best friend, Mikaela. Whose son Axel wouldn't let her go alone, then her driver too. There were others, but it was hard to keep up with their names.

I was expecting to get a crew too, but my mother pushed it off, saying it was best I stayed with Andrea, who, on most occasions, was with numerous servants.

As I strolled through, I could feel the soldiers ogling my backside, their eyes full on me, and the swell of my bum was beginning to feel heavy.

I saw my mother talking to two men in front of the camp; she had full-body suits and guns. When she saw me, she turned and frowned.

"Princess," the two men ackno