The Lycan Prince's Fragile Mate
He's King Argo's grandson?
The king's expression immediately morphs into one I can't decipher as he walks up to Kyros, stops in front of him, and grabs his chin, forcing him to look at him before staring into his eyes. I let out a silent prayer, asking God to please not let us die here, as Antonis also swallows hard, pale at the revelation.
"You are," the king says, letting go of him. "Why can't I feel your aura? Why do you not have a scent?" The king asks, and Kyros says he's a hybrid, shocking me even more.
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