Her captor, his mate.
She didn’t even know who he was or that he was the werewolf king, it was a mistake on his part as he was too alert
He then let go of the knife and put a few feet of distance between them “ I’m sorry for that” he called quietly
“No problem” she called as her eyes racked over his shirtless frame, he noticed her staring at his chest too, and it made her blush as she had never seen a man so handsome
“ the shirt was too small” he called before she nodded, and let out a laugh nervously
“ I-I will bring in a new shirt later, my name is Aya, what is your name-” but before she could complete that, Lucien heard a thud coming from the room, and ran back immediately he knew it was Freya
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