My Lycan
The rest of the council members were seated on both sides of me, their eyes following my every move.
“I know all of you have questions to ask, I can see it written all over your faces,” I said with a playful smirk, not caring whether they felt insulted or not.
“We have questions,” Alpha Kael of the Moonspire Pack snapped, raising his voice slightly. “Everyone is confused about what happened at the royal wedding. And now we’re hearing rumors that you’ve decided to keep the imposter as your mistress.”
The other council members murmured in agreement, nodding along with Kael’s bold accusation.