The Lycan King's Defiant Surrogate
“No.”
“You might even love him.”
I don’t say anything, but my silence is admission enough.
“Then you should be warned,” Mrs. Robins says.
“I already know about Caleb’s temper,” I say.
“Not about Caleb,” Mrs. Robins says. “About the former King. Hector. His father.”
A chill creeps up along my spine, freezing me to the spot. I’ve already experienced a hint of Hector’s rage. I can only imagine what Summer must have seen, when the truth was revealed.