Mated to Three
he asked tenderly, and I only frowned at him more.
"What don't I know?" I asked, insistent, and he sighed deeply, a troubled look in his eyes, "Your eyes, Laila. They were purple. That trait is very much exclusive to.." He trailed off as I finished the sentence for him, "Royals," I said, sounding breathless. He nodded, and I felt my face drain of colour, suddenly feeling unsteady on my feet. "It's okay, little wolf," he said softly, putting his arms around me and holding me against him.
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