The Alpha King's Series
I say as I slip on the blindfold.
Beta Kyle clears his throat. "He said he doesn't need to meet another slave. It's odd, but King's orders so to Mrs. Bates". Kyle said while holding my arm and leading me through the door.
The moment he led me through the door, that intoxicating smell grew more robust, making Sage also pace my mind. 'Sage, what's wrong?' Sage shook her wolf head, 'I don't know.' She admitted. 'I don't like what that smell does to us,' Sage added. 'I agree,' I replied, "if I didn't know better, I'd say it was our mate. Sage and I both laughed. We knew second chance mates don't happen often, and certainly not to half-breeds.
Bab Populer