~ MILENA ~I look at the men sitting as if they own the entire damn world, and in a way, they have.“So, what is it that couldn’t wait?” Shade asks, he’s sitting on the left, his dark eyes fixed on me.“I can take him down.”“Who?” Reaper asks, he’s sitting in the middle, his calculating eyes fixed on me. Why does it look like I’ve seen him somewhere else, and I mean not in the Arkan, but elsewhere…“Zion King.”“And how do you think that you’ll manage that?” Reaper asks.I pull down my collar with a jerk, schooling my face to repulsion. “I found out I’m his fated mate,” I mock, hating myself for this; but I’ve lived my life hiding my emotions, putting on an act, so it isn’t too hard to do. I just wished Zion wasn’t listening in on this. It would hurt him more.My eyes flick across all five, whose faces change. “He bonded you?” Blood asks. He’s the eldest here, but despite his aged face and almost fully white head of hair, his eyes are as sharp as steel.“Yeah,” I say, wrinkling my nos
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