The mafia King's Pet [M×M]
Collynhiding my twin pups from their alpha dad novelseducing my sister
Damon pov
A moment later, the door to my meeting room opened, and Marcus returned with a man I have never seen before. He was young, maybe twenty, with hollow eyes and trembling hands. The scent coming off him was wrong, too sweet, artificial, like something was masking his natural smell.
He was one of her engineered breeds, the ferals.
"Speak," I commanded.
The messenger swallowed hard, reaching into his jacket slowly. He pulled out a sealed envelope, the wax stamp bearing the Northern Kingdom's crest. "Her Majesty, Queen Millen, sends her regards."