The princess is avoiding him.
Jayden frowns, unsure about how to proceed. He was so certain that Princess Alys had finally understood and accepted that this bond would never be the fated bond of her dreams and that, even if it hurt them both, the best option was to sever it. She was about to officially reject him before Maeve stepped in, for f*ck’s sake! The torture would have finally ended for everyone.
Now here he is, pacing along the corridors of the Royal Residence again, cursing under his breath and growling at everyone like an angry wolf with a thorn he can’t pull out from under one of his paws.
Even Teddy knows better than to approach him with his usual jester-rather-than-a-prince attitude.
“Cookie?” the lycan prince offers meekly, holding a big plate of Jayden’s favorite choco
