“So, what now?” Lacy asked with interest as she eyed the Alpha King sitting on the armchair next to her.
One of the dark brown coffee tables sat in front of them, bearing what seemed to be a cute dagger and some other questionable objects. She would have loved to be silent and just watch when and how he’d get started, but since he came back from going for the stuff, he had only placed them on the table and turned strangely quiet, seemingly deep in thought.
Granted, the Alpha King was stoic and quiet and broody most of the time, but this time, it was so unnerving that she just had to break the silence, hence her rather pointed statement.
The male Lyken stared back at her, an unreadable expression on his face. “Now, I have to tell you how the Rejection Process works and to be honest wit
