Amanda’s POV.
“Dennis, you seem to have forgotten who you’re speaking to,” he untangled his fingers from my hair and stood up, and I hated the fact that my body immediately registered the loss of his presence, but there’s really no time to dwell on that as I watched him move with a predator’s grace towards Dennis. “So, let me remind you.”
His voice comes out as a growl, it’s a promise of violence that will certainly be carried out.
I’ve heard stories of Lycan Kings and how they always had an affinity for all things cruelty and violent, regular Lycans were already deadly creatures, their speed, strength and love for bloodshed surpassed that of a werewolf’s significantly, but Lycan Kings… even their path to become the king was marked by bloodshed and more bloodshed and then the act of mai
