The Alpha King I Married
Sam on the other hand, was the type to joke around and was mischeivious to say the least.
He scoffed at the response he had gotten, and then mumbled, 'traitor' under his breath, still glaring at his brother.
"Sam." I called out, my tone warning. His gaze found mine, warily, and with a tight lipped smile I knew well enough to spell trouble. "What is going on?"
"So, Your Highness, I was supposed to go with Callum, and I we had already planned it. But at the last minute..." He paused, clasping his hands together in front of him.
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