LOGINI stare at him. “So, you do think something’s going to happen to me if I investigate this matter?”
A flicker of a smile crosses his lips. “No, I don’t. But I do want you to lead the team. You’re the only wolf shifter who works as a private investigator. My intelligence team is gathering information, but they’re used to dealing with intra-kingdom relationship investigations. I can give you as many people as you need to do your ground work for you. You don’t have to be at the forefront of anything.”
I shake my head. “I can’t. I can’t take the risk.”
His eyes tighten. “You owe me.”
My blood turns cold. “Do you plan to use that every time you need something from me?”
He shrugs. “If I have to. This is serious, Leanna. I wouldn’t come to you if it weren’t.”
I hesitate, knowing what I’m about to say next is definitely going to piss off the man looking at me so expectantly.
“Erik—Your Majesty—”
His brows knit together at my formal tone. “I don’t think I’m going to like where this is going.”
“You’re not.” I try to keep my voice firm. Erik has a wolf’s nose for weaknesses, and if I give him any leeway, he’s going to make sure he corners me until I give him what he wants. “I’ve paid my dues to wolf society, to the Human Wolf Kingdom. I have already made my feelings clear to you about being involved in your world. I don’t want to belong to this realm of shifters. I just want to live with my son in the human world, where I can protect him.”
I press my lips together as Erik’s eyes narrow. When faced with the king, I feel slightly intimated. Eight years of clawing my way to where I am has been good for my confidence and self-esteem, but I can’t shake off who I was for so long.
“If you drag me into this, Sire, you’re dragging me back into a world where I can be hurt, where my son can be harmed. There are people who would do anything to get their hands on him and kill him simply because of the mixed blood running through his veins. I already have more visibility among my own kind than I would like. You can’t ask me to jeopardize Finn’s safety.”
Erik studies me, his fingers drumming a beat on the table. The stretch of silence that follows my words makes me tense.
“What if I guarantee his safety?” he finally says. “What if I guarantee that Cedric Raine, or his mate, or even the noble families working for the Northern Wolf Kingdom will never be able to touch you or your child? What if I give him imperial protection?”
My heart thunders in my chest. Imperial protection? Why would he go that far? “How can you even do that? Even if you say he’s under your protection, it doesn’t mean those who want us gone will stop. There are assassins and—”
“I can adopt him.”
His simple words have me clutching the edge of the kitchen counter. “What?”
He shrugs as if he hasn’t dropped a huge bombshell on me. “It’s something I’ve been considering for a while now. I don’t have a mate, and I need to secure an heir. If I don’t have a child, I will have to nominate somebody as my successor. It has been years since Griffin disappeared. If he doesn’t return, then I need an heir, Leanna. Why not a child who is already of royal blood?”
Griffin Wild.
Erik’s older brother, the true king of the Human Wolf Kingdom. He went missing a year before my first visit to the human world as Vivian. It’s been close to fifteen years now. I know Erik has never stopped looking for him. But what he’s suggesting has me reeling.
“You want to adopt Finn?!” I gape at him, still not able to fully comprehend the idea.
“Where’s the harm in it?” he asks, his eyes glinting. “He’s already somewhat attached to me.”
“Because you gave him your personal number—” I begin.
“And he’s a smart kid, he’s got potential, and he doesn’t have a father figure. Let’s face it, Leanna.” Erik gets to his feet and approaches me. “Cedric is never going to claim the child, and you know it. If Finn’s true parentage is revealed, he will be in danger. If I claim him as my own love child—”
I visibly shudder at the idea, and he looks amused.
“Now you’re just hurting my feelings.”
I run my hands over my face. “This is definitely not a conversation to be had at midnight.” Lowering my hands, I gaze at him. “You’ve clearly thought about this in detail.”
He moves his shoulders in a nonchalant shrug, his eyes still sharp. “I’m not completely unaware of the events on the other side of the Veil. I know Cedric took the real Princess Vivian as his mate. The very first time you came here, I knew you weren’t Vivian. I know the real princess. Before he disappeared, Griffin had been considering sending a proposal of marriage to her, to unite the two kingdoms. So, when I met you back then, I knew you were not her. But you were an ideal candidate for queen. You had received all the training, you had the necessary education, and—”
“And I’m somebody else’s mate,” I point out, quietly now. “Erik, are you proposing to me? Because let me tell you, I will not live in her shadow anymore. In the eight years I’ve lived here, you haven’t once asked me what happened. You asked me my real name. That’s it. It makes sense now that you were never curious. You already knew.” My fingers tighten on the edge of the marble counter as I look at him and try to stay composed. “Since you know what happened to me, you should know how I would feel about what you are suggesting. I consider you somewhat of a friend, so don’t try to use me like I’ve been used before. I’m grateful to you, Erik, but I will not let you or anybody else put me in that same position again. I am Leanna. I’m not Vivian. I will not pretend to be Vivian again.”
Erik gives me a small smile when I run out of steam. “Are you done?”
I narrow my eyes at him.
“I don’t need another Princess Vivian.” He puts his hands on my shoulders. “I don’t want you to be her substitute or a copy. I need an heir, and your son needs someone to protect him. It would be very strange if I were to bring an unknown child into the palace and declare him the heir. If I reveal his true heritage, I’m sure the elders will accept him since he is of royal blood, but it will start a war between the Northern Wolf Kingdom and the Human Wolf Kingdom. But if it’s revealed that he is the result of an affair, not only will it be easier to protect him, but you will also not have to worry about his true identity ever being revealed.”
I consider his words. He’s making sense. If I pass Finn off as Erik’s child, I can guarantee my son’s safety. “What about me then? If you do this, where do I go? I won’t leave Finn in the palace alone. I—”
Erik tightens his grip on my shoulders, his eyes intense. “That’s your choice to make. You can either be known as my former lover or we can officially become mates—which would be convenient for me since I’d be able to shut the elders up about my single status. Plus, Cedric would never be able to touch you.”
His words send me reeling.
“Your mate?” My body feels cold, my wolf rejecting the notion completely. “Erik, after what I’ve been through, I don’t think I can—”
“It will just be in name,” he coaxes. “You won’t have to work, and—”
“I built this life, Erik.” I shake off his hands, my heart quivering. “I worked hard to get where I am. I won’t be locked in some palace again. I can’t be.”
“That’s fine.” Erik pacifies me. “We don’t have to do that. Honestly, an heir is enough. But I will have to claim you as a former lover.”
Speaking of the young king, he cannot be more than five years of age, and ever since he and Finn met, Alexander has been following my son around, besotted. Finn is being oddly tolerant, and during this three-week visit, he and the boy have become inseparable.“I almost feel that it is unfair for us to leave this child here,” I murmur when two days are left before our visit ends.Cedric is playing with my hair while I lie on my back against him, between his legs. He snorts. “We are not adopting him.”“I’m not saying we have to adopt him,” I argue. “But he lost his mother and all his relatives. He’s so isolated. What if he comes to visit us every couple of months? It will be good for him, and he’ll be able to build bonds with our kingdom, as well. Plus, it would be great for the future if he and Finn can become close friends.”My mate is silent, his fingers still toying with my hair. “I’ll think about it.”I pat his knee. “Great. I’ll tell Rothan to make arrangements. We’ll have Alexand
I made arrangements with the witches who worked on Erik’s palace to keep the temperature consistent. They’ve been willing to help us if we pay them handsomely, and I haven’t kept their powers limited to the castle. The witches are also in charge of casting their magic on the farmers’ lands so that they can grow more crops.I am resting, but I’m also working. It helps me forget the sharp grief that often lodges itself in my throat.But as the two-month mark passes, I feel content. The castle’s staff and the commoners who live in the villages have all been thrilled to have me back. It makes me realize that I didn’t see how much they cared about me before. Having a child playing in the castle has given a new life to the place, and the staff is having the time of their lives spoiling Finn.I lean on the balcony railing, looking out. Finn is running around with two children from the village. I have stressed to Cedric that I want my son to have playmates. Two of the artisans who are working
“I’m not wrong,” Jerry sighs. “Cassian said he was going to take her hostage and then get rid of her. He needed to know what she knew, and that was it. She’s long dead, Leanna.”I break into sobs, unable to stop myself. This is my fault. I dragged her into this.Two small hands cup my face. “Don’t cry, Mom. Please don’t cry.”Finn’s voice jerks me out of my despair temporarily. My sweet boy has shifted back. I hold him in my arms, trying to swallow my sobs. I hear him crying, as well. It takes a lot of effort to force myself to calm down. This is not the time to grieve.I look at Erik. “What about her mother?”My voice is thick, and Jerry says, “I’ll keep looking after her. Even if Maya isn’t here anymore, I will keep my end of the bargain and give her mother the best life I possibly can.”Erik puts his hand on my shoulder. “You should go home, Leanna. You barely survived. Cedric nearly lost his mind. Go back to the North and rebuild your life. Maya is gone, but your son is here, and
“What’s wrong with him?”“He’s been like this ever since he saw you,” Harriet tells me sadly. “He refuses to shift back.”“Finn.” I touch his nose, his forehead, forcing him to look at me. “Finn, I want to see your face.”He whimpers again, and Cedric says, “Give him some time. He hasn’t left your side in days.”“What happened to me?”Everything is very hazy right now. My memories are in chunks and bits, all over the place. I need somebody to help me piece them together.“You don’t remember?” Cedric asks cautiously. “Vivian attacked you.”Vivian.Her very name sends a shock to my system. And then the memories start flooding back. The attack. Jerry.“Where’s Jerry?”“He’s fine,” Harriet assures me. “He woke up two days after the attack. You took two weeks, my dear. The royal healers have been working on you around the clock. You nearly died.” She wipes her eyes. “We didn’t know if you would ever wake up. Your injuries were life-threatening, and whatever Vivian gave you, it temporarily
A hand wraps around my ankle, and I’m being dragged toward Vivian. My head lifts weakly, and I see her crawling toward me, a deranged look on her face.“You think you can get away from me?” She spits at me. “I have to kill you. You have become a thorn in the organization’s path. And you have become far too arrogant for me to let you live. You forgot your place, Leanna! It was always beneath me! You are not—You can never be better than me!”She’s clutching a shard of broken glass, and she sinks it into my calf, dragging it down. I let out a shriek of pain, and she laughs.“Scream all you want! Nobody is coming to save you. Your mate is gone. That barbaric beast is long dead. Just like his parents. The Eastern Kingdom has finally managed to wipe out the entire Northern royal family. Those arrogant beasts!”I kick her in the face, and she falls to the side, blood spurting from her nose.“You’re lying!” I shout at her, blood spilling from my mouth. “Cedric is not dead!”“He is!” Vivian la
I leave Harriet with my son and retire to our suite. Cedric isn’t back yet. I change out of my dress and into a more casual shirt and pajama pants. After wiping off my makeup, I wash the glitter out of my hair and stretch my arms, feeling tired.It’s quite late now. The ball is probably over.After the excitement of the day, both the Eastern and Northern attendees will be on edge. I walk over to the window, wondering if I will get a glimpse of some of the guests walking around. To my surprise, I don’t see any guests, but I do see two familiar figures: Cassian and Maya. They’re walking together in the direction of the cottages. Maya is leaning against Cassian.I smile. Jerry is going to lose his mind.My smile fades in about two seconds.Why didn’t Maya message me? She was supposed to get the test results today and tell me about them. I try calling her, but she doesn’t answer. I suppose I could wait till tomorrow, but…Sighing, I check the time. I’ll just go talk to her. There is no wa







