LOGINLIORA’S POV
I woke up with a splitting headache, the result of barely three hours of sleep.Every time I’d closed my eyes, I’d seen Darren’s face leaning toward me. I felt his lips pressing against mine with that gentleness.And then my mind would betray me by comparing it to Lucas. To the way he’d kissed me like he wanted to consume me whole, possessive and demanding.Why had Darren kissed me?He’d walked me back to my chambers afterward without sLUCAS’S POVI stood in the palace courtyard, reviewing the supplies being loaded for the royal hunt. Carts lined the space, filled with tents, equipment, and provisions for a week in the wilderness.The head merchant, a rotund man named Gregor, hustled toward me with armfuls of fabric samples.“My lord! Please, see the quality of these canvas materials. The finest in the kingdom!” He spread them out for inspection. “And the cooking equipment, all new this year. No rust, no damage.”I examined the goods methodically. The canvas was indeed high quality, waterproof and durable. The pots and pans were well-made, the utensils sturdy.“Acceptable,” I said. “What about the weapons for the hunt?”“Ah yes!” Gregor gestured enthusiastically toward another cart. “We have the finest steel-tipped arrows, sharpened to perfection. The bows are…”“Steel-tipped?” I interrupted.“Yes, my lord. For maximum penetration when hunting
LIORA’S POVI sat on my bed alone later that night, wondering about my decision to become Darren’s surrogate. I stared at the trunks still on the floor, when I heard a knock on my door.It was late now and Myra had gone back to the servant quarters. Lucas stood before me, looking at me softly with his ice blue eyes. He looked at me with so much tenderness that I was confused.This wasn't the way he looked at me earlier when he shut me out. “You’re stronger than they know,” he said, reaching out to cup my face. His thumb brushed across my cheek where Elora had struck me. “Don’t let them break you.”What was he talking about?Before I could fully grasp what he was saying, he walked past me into the room and I shut the door. I turned back to look at him and saw he was standing close to me, then I felt his hands moving lower, undressing me with practiced efficiency. He cupped my face and kissed me with so much h
LIORA’S POVI stiffened at Elora’s question, but she wasn’t finished.“You think I’m being kind by allowing you to submit wardrobe requests?” She laughed, the sound light and mocking. “How sweet. And how utterly naive.”“I don’t understand what you mean…”“No, you never mean to know anything. You just bumble through the palace making mistakes and somehow survive through sheer dumb luck.” She set down her embroidery and stood. “Show me your curtsy again.”I dropped into the formal curtsy Lady Maelis had drilled into me.Elora circled me slowly. “Your posture is still wrong. Your neck isn’t angled properly. And you’re holding the position too stiffly.” She sniffed dismissively. “Are you learning anything in those etiquette lessons? Or are you simply wasting everyone’s time?”“I’m trying my best, my lady.”“Your best is rather pathetic then.” She completed her circle and stood before me. “Again. Maybe the tenth tim
LIORA’S POV After the morning class ended, Myra waited for me in the corridor as usual. “We need to submit requests for your wardrobe for the hunt,” she said as we walked. “There are specific requirements for each event. Riding clothes, formal dinner gowns, outdoor day dresses. The seamstresses need at least three days to prepare everything.” “I don’t want to go to the hunt,” I said, the words slipping out before I could stop them. “Well, that’s unfortunate.” The deep voice behind us made me freeze. I turned slowly to find Lucas standing there, dressed in training clothes that clung to his frame. Sweat dampened his shirt, suggesting he’d just come from the practice grounds. He looked good. Devastatingly good. Our eyes met, and for a moment the corridor seemed to narrow until it was just the two of us. The memory of hi
LIORA’S POVI woke up with a splitting headache, the result of barely three hours of sleep.Every time I’d closed my eyes, I’d seen Darren’s face leaning toward me. I felt his lips pressing against mine with that gentleness.And then my mind would betray me by comparing it to Lucas. To the way he’d kissed me like he wanted to consume me whole, possessive and demanding.Why had Darren kissed me?He’d walked me back to my chambers afterward without saying much, just squeezed my hand and told me to sleep well. Like he hadn’t just upended everything between us with that single gesture.A knock at the door preceded Myra entering, already dressed and ready for the day.She took one look at me and stopped. “You look terrible.”“Good morning to you too,” I muttered, pushing myself upright.“I’m serious. Did you sleep at all?” She moved to the wardrobe, pulling out clothes for the day. “Your eyes are bloodshot a
LIORA’S POVI waited at the east gate as instructed, dressed in the simplest clothes I owned. A plain brown dress that could have belonged to any servant, my hair braided loosely over one shoulder.The sun had just dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of purple and gold. Guards stood at their posts, carefully not looking at me despite my presence.My mind kept circling back to Lucas.The way he’d looked at me in the drawing room, ice blue eyes giving nothing away. Would he tell anyone what we’d done? Would he use it against me somehow?No. He didn’t seem like that kind of person. Whatever else Lucas was, cold and distant and confusing, he didn’t strike me as someone who would weaponize intimate moments.At least, I hoped not.“Boo!”I jumped, a small scream escaping before I could stop it.Darren laughed, appearing from behind a pillar where he’d been hiding. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist. You we
LUCAS’S POVThe wooden staff cracked against Kane’s, the impact reverberating up my arms. I twisted, driving forward with another strike that forced my Beta back three steps.Kane blocked, but barely. I could see sweat dripping down his temple as he reset his stance.
LIORA’S POVThe two days I’d spent here felt like an eternity because I was locked in a room with nothing but my thoughts and a massive book on palace etiquette.I had tried reading it, truly, I had. But after the third page explaining the proper way to curtsy to different ranks of nobility, my eye
LIORA’S POVI stared at Darren, certain I had misheard him. “What?”“You heard me.” His hand tightened around mine when I tried to pull away. “This benefits both of us, Liora. You will escape execution, and I will fulfill my duty to provide an heir. It’s perfect.”“Perfect?” I managed to yank my ha
LIORA’S POVI walked back through the hidden door, my wet dress clinging to my skin and my mind still replaying the look on Alpha Lucas’s face before he walked away.It was cold and dismissive, I still don’t know what I was expecting from him. It was like I did not matter to him‘Because you don’t,







