Fated to the Lycan Prince
I walk over to him, crouching down so that my face is by his.
“That’s close enough!” Lance growls at me, taking a step closer. Yet again pulled back by his mother.
“She’s magnificent!” Lorrel whispers into his ear.
“Whether you knew or not…she’s manipulated you. You’ve been on the same potion to control your mind. Most likely from the outset! You might not even be her mate….”
He snaps his teeth at me and Lance, Mav and Tucker, even Rafe, Tate and Hong are there instantly, forming an outer protective barrier, ready to take him out.