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Chapter 7

Madeline dealing with a scorned woman, told him so

The following morning Mystrel's mate mark he had given me was just as frilly as mine was on him. It looked like a huge white tattoo on my neck and shoulder. I eyed him blankly as he headed downstairs without a word to me. I wore a spaghetti strap tank shirt to present the mark to him. I growled, waved my hand and pointed it to my white swirl pattern and cocked my brow. He bit his lip and shrugged.

"I haven't a clue why mine did it dear. I thought about it for a moment and a possibility clicked.

"When I marked you I made you royalty, you became my prince so you marked me as a royal lycan," I stated firmly and he exhaled harshly and shrugged.

"What is wrong with you, you're acting like the world is ending," I mumbled softly.

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