The Alpha's Daughter

Jessamine's P.O.V.

My mother nodded subtly as I turned to look at her, answering my unspoken question of whether he knew who I was to him. She managed to look more terrified than I felt, which only made me even more anxious.

"Alaric," I tested the name, unsure how to address him. I still avoided calling Lyra by her name when I spoke to her. I didn't want to offend her by calling her Lyra instead