The Alpha's Scorned Mate
Then she shot me a look that said she was less than impressed with Ava’s attire.
Ava looked at me, and I nodded. She walked and stood in front of my mother.
“Turn,” my mother said, wagging her finger in the air. Ava did as she was instructed, but she was clearly confused.
“You may sit now, dear,” my mother said. “I am Queen Patricia, and this is King Jonathan. We hear you were once a rogue?”
“Oh, I...yes, I suppose I was,” Ava started, obviously uncomfortable.
“We’ve already heard the story, dear,” my mother cut her off. “Tell us about your son.”
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