Mated To The Alpha: Fated To The Lycan King
Rayne held me tightly, looking at me with wide, scared eyes.
“You were attacked?” she asked, and then finally noticed the bloodstains on my shirt. “It is true then.”
“What's true, Rayne?” I asked her quietly.
“Oh. You still haven't figured it out then, have you?” asked Reynold, dropping every ounce of slimy eye-service he usually employed in my presence. The man now stood tall and proud, like one with a big surprise to share.
“The sphere in his hands is an artifact that can summon and keep away rogues. That rogue attack was definitely his doing,” said Rayne.
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