Lyra swallowed and bit down on her lip. It seemed that after all, he intended on making her stay and watch him have s*x with another shewolf.
During the day, she had convinced herself that he would not do the same thing that Devon had done. How could she be so unlucky? But it seemed that her luck was indeed as bad as they came.
She tried to quell the emotions rising inside her. But try as she could, she could not keep the tears from welling up in her eyes.
Just great.
As if she needed to humiliate herself in front of him further by showing him how much his actions hurt her.
At least now she was certain of one thing–the Lycan King was every bit as cruel and despicable as Devon. Actually, he could be worse.
“You made the bed,” Julian said, lowering his head and bringing his mouth close
