My Mate is The King of Lycan
It's hard to accept, but I have to try not to give my body to Lucan anymore, from this moment on.
"You insulted her and she heard everything! Are you going to disobey me and not believe what I say!"
"Then forgive me, Esme."
"Yeah, sorry about us too Esme," said the three people next to her, kneeling beside her too. Gaia grabbed my arm and whispered,
"I'll explain, I know what you're thinking, even though you're trying to shut it out from everyone, including Tharique."
She grabbed my wrist, walked quickly, and asked permission from the host to use a closed private room. My body just followed what she said, but half of my soul escaped somewhere. Workspace which has one long soft fluffy couch.
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