Prince Theodore’s POV
My older brother, crown prince Victor of Romania is a jerk, refusing to let me travel with any companion. He could not possibly care less whether I were to be killed while traveling to an unaffiliated kingdom. He even laughed when I suggested that it were possible.
“That would be very good,” Victor claimed with a hearty laugh, then he pulls his mate Regina onto his lap and begins kissing and fondling her in front of me without shame. The she wolf who should have been mine. “That would save me the trouble of finding a way to make you disappear once I have an heir.”
I try to deflect away from my abysmal relationship with my older brother as much as I can once I am picked up at the airport by Lycan king Leonard and his Beta. Although I suppose the strained rela
