The Alpha General's Substitute Bride
Cassian had always spoiled her like a little sister, and today she had taken advantage of that to haul him all the way to the main tent of this traveling circus.
Contrary to what most werewolves thought, the world stretched far beyond their small realm.
It was not only the Venefrix, a special kind of mages, who existed out there.
Other magic clans and supernatural creatures shared their own territories too.
Cassian’s eyes scanned the lower stands and the empty platform in the center where the acts took place.
This was a traveling circus that went from realm to realm in its caravans, like nomads, and honestly, the last thing he wanted was to waste his afternoon on this.