The Alpha’s Secret Hybrid Mate
I said flatly, turning around to face them.
They burst out laughing, patting each other for a job well done. I ground my teeth. Lorthian, with his brown hair and roughened appearance that could never be hidden by his fine clothes, came closer, grinning.
“I know you want to be left alone, but after that chaos last night, we had to come see if our little Eldarien is alright!”
“Little?” I snapped.
“Puberty has done you right, but you can't deny you were tiny as a boy.” Dorral, with his blonde hair and jeweled clothes, moved to inspect my water-wraiths. “Aw, does the mighty Alpha King have… pets?”
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