The Lycan King's Scarred Mate
“Go spend time with her.”
“I have no queen.”
“Sure,” I laughed.
Suddenly, the king wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me close against him. I gasped, shocked, as powerful sparks coursed through my body from his touch. He moved in closer, pointing at me with the hand holding his glass.
“You listen to me very well now, little mate,” he began, and I looked up into his intense eyes. “I have only one queen, and that is my mate. She is standing right in front of me.”
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