10. Camilla

CHAPTER TEN

CAMILLA

“Mine…” he growled, and everyone gasped.

I froze. What did he say? I did not know if I heard him correctly.

Did he just say what I think he said?

“She is my mate.” He said and my jaw dropped.

I looked at him in utter disbelief.

“Your highness?” my father blurted, looking confused.

“Camilla Sinclair is the lycan prince’s mate.” Fergus repeated, making my whole body freeze, rooted in place.

“You are hurt,” He said, his voice gentle for a moment.

I opened my eyes, my breath caught in my throat as I did. This is the first time I am looking into his eyes up close. It’s no wonder why the lycan prince was desired by many.

Just look at him! His face chiseled to perfection, his body large, strong, and muscular. His frame perfect in every angle. He’s built like a god, yet that is not too far-fetched given his looks and charm, although he had a nonchalant air about him.

I gulped, when I noticed his eyes traveled from mine to my swollen cheek.

My cheek still stung