"Alpha Morgan isn't wrong." She argued, "You are the future Lycan Queen. There has to be a certain degree of separation between us. I really don't mind."
"I've never had to choose between witches and Lycan's before." I admitted, "And now I'm supposed to choose them over my own kind because the King thinks I'm his mate."
"You are his mate." She smirked at me, "And if you-"
Anita fell silent and looked nervously at the doors. I turned and saw that the King had walked in with Gema Amery and another man.
I looked at the King who frowned at his table before he sniffed the air and looked over at me and I felt very self-conscious. I wondered what I smelt like to him and was a little embarrassed that he could pick my scent out in a room full of Lycans.
He walked away from the other men and ma
