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**** Kingdom of Kuragari **** The torches in the obsidian hall burned with a sickly violet flame, casting long, crooked shadows against the jagged walls. The air tasted of dark magic and incense, thick, metallic. The Dark Elf King sat upon his throne of carved onyx and bone, one leg draped over the armrest, fingers lazily tapping against the skull embedded at its peak. His silver hair spilled over his shoulders like liquid moonlight, a cruel mockery of the goddess he despised. His crimson eyes glowed faintly in the dimness.

Find her. I looked through the cabinets to find the map of the kingdom. It had a layout of where all the packs lived and their territories. It would help me track where I had looked and where else I could search. The scent of coconut filled the room, and I growled. I didn't need her around. It would only anger me and Shawn to have another try to touch me with the bond being severed. I hoped Isobel would understand this and not attempt it. "It's better this way, my king. You may not see it yet, but it is."

She smirks and I see her eyes turn yellow, meaning her wolf is near the surface. If it's a wolf fight she wants, it's a wolf fight she'll get! I take off my shirt and pants, not caring 100% about who sees me in my unmentionables. I might have if my mate hadn't basically accepted another woman as his mate over me. Speaking of mates, I see Kyle in the midst of the forming crowd staring at me before making his way over. Now he wants to act like a mate. Well, that's before everything shifts to the left and I feel a burning sensation on my cheek. I reach up and touch my skin, pulling my hands away to look at my fingers. Blood?