Chapter forty nine

Rasmus stared at the girl that was sitting on the couch clutching onto his master’s coat that she was wearing. He sighed and his eyes went to the mark on her neck. He had seen it a dozen times now but every single time still felt like the first time and comes as a shock. He still couldn’t believe that his master has found his mate at long last and it was a howler, the very creature he hates the most.

He sighed and withdrew his gaze, standing in his position as he waits for what she would order from him. His Prince has left over an hour ago and he didn’t tell him where he was going only that he should watch over her and provide her with every need she demands from him. He let his gaze wander on her again, she looked so young, maybe seventeen or nineteen tops. Just how did it happen, he was dying to know, however, he could remember his prince’s order not to question her about anything.

A soft rumbling, although as silent as it was made him look at her then, she gulped and pretended like