Chapter 91
Lucas' POV
"Finn, you're f*****g surprisingly quiet," I said to my wolf as I sat on the horse, looking at the farce taking place in front of me.
"What do you want me to say? Something offensive? You did push your mate into another man's cart. Do you know what he was going to do to her?" My wolf sounded worried.
I sighed and said, "What the f**k are you worried about? She's standing right in front of you! Completely intact. Zackery's a f*****g royal prince, an enhanced version of Lucian plus a f*****g questionable s****l preference. I haven't seen him f*****g any men or women before. He's either working in a f*****g garden or working on his f*****g sculptures. Come on, we've seen his f*****g masterpieces before. That flying fairy f*****g on top of a freaking falco
