The Lycan King's Contracted Luna
His face was already burning with fury and I knew I had hit a nerve.
“You would never talk to me like that ever again!” He snarled.
“Then tell me why I’m here?”
Silence.
I stood still, not breaking eye contact with him and after what felt like minutes he finally spoke up.
“The Lycan king is visiting for the first time, tomorrow.”
I scrunched my face in confusion, “And how does that concern me?”
Annabel, who had been quiet, suddenly snapped, “Stop speaking to my fiancé in that tone, Lyra.”