MATED TO THE LYCAN KING
Ryan smiles, then leans back, placing his scarred hand on mine, which is still resting on his thigh.
This man cannot do without touching me. And he is teaching me that bad habit. He doesn’t even need to guide my hand anymore. My hand just take its position on his thigh whenever we are close.
“Your highness, that is the Beta.” Philemon says pointing towards Stephen.
Stephen who wears his shock on his face that he hadnt expected the Lycan King and Beta to be in their territory at this time, without prior notice.
“Yes, your highness, I am Beta Stephen.” Stephen gives out a tight smile. He is trying to please.
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