“They are just girls looking for love,” I say quietly. “No.” His eyes snap to mine. “They are wolves hunting for a crown, sirens who crave a throne.” “Not all of them.” “The rest have been pressured to be here, forced to participate. They do not want me.” “Give them a chance. Some of them might surprise you.” I yield to an inner urge and add, “Look for Khloe, Vanas, Teagan, and Sabre.”
