Chapter 6: Sweet Scent

Third Person’s POV

After a few days of traveling, the king has found his way to the last pack of the southern territory. He’s a little grumpy and pissed because until now, he still hasn’t found his second chance mate.

He also started to think that the vision of the royal witch might be wrong. That he doesn’t really have one, that he is destined to be mate less for the rest of his life.

He let out a sigh and looked at his two betas who were sleeping peacefully now. He immediately frowned, this two only knew sleeping, eating and drinking. He just shook his head and looked out the car’s window.

“We’re near the last pack, your majesty,” his chauffeur informed him. He nodded and leaned back. If he can’t find his second chance mate now, maybe he’ll just continue looking for a breeder. He needs someone who will carry an heir, the next Lycan king of the kingdom.

A few minutes later, the car stopped completely. Signaling that they had arrived, he let out a sigh. He looked at his two betas agai