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JINGER POV "The law still stands that we get rid of any werewolves seen in our territory. I would summon the whole nobles right this minute, we need to come to a decision because your little toy wolf can't stay here because she would put us all in danger." Garg spat out. I strutted from the chair so quickly that it tumbled back. I trudged towards where he stood, my face inches away before speaking. "Summon whoever you want to but get this straight. Whatever you do means nothing to me because I'm the king." He seemed not to flinch but instead, he held my stare. "Not for too long." He said, making me raise an eyebrow. "Are you threatening me?" I asked. "It wasn't a threat but it's exactly what would happen if you don't start acting like a king. This entire war between Lycan and werewol