The Lycan King’s Broken Luna
After a few seconds, I heard King Daemon clear his throat, "Mercy,"
"Mercy," my alleged mate repeated, "You know her," his voice changed. Is that jealousy? I mumbled to myself. But King Daemon chuckled, surprising me, his gaze not leaving mine. Placing his right hand on top of his shoulder, he blurted out. "Finally, you get to meet my spy,"
"Spy," he screeched, his jaw dropping, "You mean... She has been the spy all this time," he pointed at me, his gaze widened.
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