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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO - IRON FIST

THE LYCAN CITY. LUKKAR CASTLE

VALERIE

I stared at the woman in front of me. A rage that heated my blood pushing me to want to attack her. The thoughts of this red head in bed with my mate was both disgusting and angering. Lukkar hadn’t consummated with me yet, could he have satisfied his longings with this woman before he had even met me? Could this have been his long lover and now that he had found his mate he decided to dump her and move on to me? Disgusting! I would never accept him to use the same cock he’s put in her also be put in me!

“And who are you?!” I asked, my fists clenching at my sides and I had the urge to fix my knuckles hard into her rosey cheeks as her deeply red lips curled to form words.

“I guess drinking all that shit water from the slums had indeed made you peasants daft! ! But I’ll explain again for the sake of my intellect and well mannerism”—well mannered? As I’d she wasn’t the one throwing insult all over the place! !—“I am Lady Rosalie the second, of the Iro
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