Sophia.
How did he know I am speaking to my wolf?
"Is there something wrong between you both?"
"No," I finally manage to reply. "There is nothing wrong. You don't have to worry about me."
"I will," he assures. "I'll be concerned if you're upset. I always want to make you happy."
"Thank you so much. Your care is appreciated, but I am OK."
"Okay, if you say so."
I sit in his office corner, watching him while he works. I see him dealing with the files on his table. Josh comes in and out, and every time he does, he looks at me evilly. I know he dislikes me, and I dislike him as well. He despises my gut for being impolite to his monarch, but I don't care. No one requests that his king imprison me. Who wants to be the mate and queen of his king? If I have the opportunity to run, I will no
