Mireya’s POV “Where have you been?” Azrael greeted the moment I entered the infirmary. He was sitting on his bed, brows furrowed, and jaw tightly clenched. I made my way towards him, and a smile spread across my face. “I have some good news for you!” I said, my tone high-pitched from excitement. I stood in front of Azrael while he sat on the bed, looking all serious. If this were a normal situation, I would probably have been annoyed seeing him look at me that way. Why does he look mad? I should be the one getting mad. He left the infirmary without even informing anyone of his whereabouts, and now he will come back as if he’s the one who should be mad. “I made a deal with King Victor and Caius,” I continued, ignoring his sharp stare. “You can compete for the crown. King Victor will give you the chance to prove yourself worthy of becoming the next Alpha King but if you fail, then I’ll be marrying, Caius—“ “Did I agree on that?” My brows furrowed. What is he saying? It
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