Ulva narrowed at Ava.
That insult was indeed something that hit her core. How could a young witch who—
Her thoughts halted when she thought of Baba.
How could she underestimate Babaylan's student?
"Then what are you planning to do?" One of the Alpha's asked.
"Ah… forgive me for my insolence." Ava smiled amicably at everyone before bowing at the King and Queen. "I am Ava Woods. I currently serve his highness
Matthew Graydon. The heir to the Lycan throne."
"Oh! His Highness Matthew's witch!"
"Isn't he the prince who didn't even bother to see us?"
