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Melissa Spatiatis.
“What did you do?” He asks.
All of a sudden, his voice is rigid and tense like he wasn’t the one who touched me a moment ago. Like he wasn’t the one who kissed me without warning, crossed every boundary and limit that shouldn’t pass between a male wolf and female wolf. But most importantly, between a king and his subject.
The King’s brow furrows, casting a shadow over his piercing eyes. His lips are pressed together, and he gazes at me without a seed of empathy like he wasn’t just begging for my attention. Just what kind of a man is he? Why am I still surprised? He is the kind of king who would rather let gammas die than return my freedom. Over and over again, he shows and p
