"But you heard him. I'll always be hunted" Nova said sadly, sitting down now.
"Back in my homeland, my father is the king of the pride and as I was coming of age, he told me I had to take the throne aswell as a mate. Zeke was the only suitable lion in the pride, but I hated him. I never wanted the throne. Playing by the rules, sorting petty problems out. I wanted to be free. So I ran away. I guess Zeke was right, I can't hide from destiny" She said, a tear rolling down her cheek.
"And because of me, your hurt"