The Lycan King's Alpha
Lord Larkin stood from a chair while Desiree didn’t bother to lift herself from where she was leaning on my desk.
“Lord Larkin, Lady Boucher,” I greeted them. “How can I be of service today?”
“Your Majesty,” Larkin bowed. The sour look on his face told me he wasn’t happy about whatever he was here to discuss. “We’re here to address some disturbing rumors circulating through the castle.”
“And the village,” Desiree added lazily.
“Oh, what rumors may those be?” I asked, making my way behind my desk and taking a seat.
“The first is in regard to lycans crossing into werewolf territory. A group has been spotted on more than one occasion coming and going from Avilvale lands,” Larkin said.
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