Staring at Damon Frost as he stands by the door I sigh, wondering just how stupid my ex-mate is for walking back in knowing I am surrounded by over protective males. Males who would gladly tear him apart for hurting me.“How may I help you, Alpha Frost?” I ask, emphasizing his name to make a point that we are not close, that I only see him as an Alpha under my rule, and nothing else.“I was wondering if we could talk privately, Your Majesty.” He states, his deep voice causing my heart to throb and the dying bond to flash gently like a dying ember waiting for hope. But I know better. The mate mark on his neck reminds me that he has someone else waiting for him. The men around me growl at him, my father stepping closer to my side as he eyes Damon with disgust and hate.“Why would the man who rejected my daughter want to talk to her alone?” He demands, his voice dripping with sarcasm. I watch as Damon flinches, guilt shi
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