Alpha Julian's pov:
I prayed to the high heavens that she didn't figure it out. Cole and Isabella are not fated mates, but they fit together like round pegs on a peg board. I began thinking of my beautiful Mya. How beautiful she will be when she grows up. And my mate Artic. I can't wait to have her. Nero snapped me out of it. "Stop thinking about my daughter. Do you want Domina to see you? Our plans will be ruined." Alpha Nero growled in my mind.
I nodded at him as we followed Domina out. I didn't want to tell the slaves that being a royal slave was the greatest thing on earth. It wasn't. I hated it. I had the title but never had to wear the bands. It was something Domina concocted when Mya was born. That woman loves her gold. I know when Mya is around, I can hear her gold bands clink to
