The Lycan King’s Playtoy
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I grinned confidently when I locked onto the empty throne at the far end of the hall, a massive seat carved out of bone and iron, draped in dark crimson furs.
The Alpha strode out from behind a side door, an air of command about him, despite a slight limp to his gait. Kade was broad, scarred, his hair black but for the gray that now clothed some stripes in between, and his amber eye keenly guarded. The leather of his armor cracked as he walked across the hall, the floor was bathed in sound upon his footfalls, and the werewolves bowed their heads with a loyalty that could be felt.
He lowered himself onto the throne, arms hanging off the armrests; I came forward, chin elevated, carving my voic