The Lycan King's Traded Luna
“But you just stood up to her so technically…we are both fucked.”
He snorts, covering his mouth. “I’m sorry. Forgive me”
“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it,” I say, walking back to the bed and taking off my coat. He turns away.
“Who is she, by the way?” I ask, grabbing a shawl to put on top of me, covering my shoulders.
“Kylie Aaronson. She’s the alpha’s partner.”
“As in lover?” I ask him, and he nods his head.
“So why not get married? Why is he looking for other women?” I ask. Alex rubs the back of his neck, avoiding my gaze.
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