The Lycan’s Rejected Mate
It was mandatory to have an invitation card which I and mom were not aware of, if we had known, we wouldn’t have embark on the long journe, down to the palace.
She doesn’t want to leave, I was dragging her softly so we could leave. I won’t like the people passing by, to start staring and wanting to gather on us for no good reason.
Not like we were poor, we were doing pretty good conveniently. It was just that we were a low-key pack member and not an influential person, who was heading a major post on the pack.
“Let’s go, mummy.” I repeated myself.
Maybe she didn’t heard me probably then, so I spat out the words again to her ears. She was still standing rigid and not ready to take a leave soo
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