MARKING TERRITORY
JESSICA'S POV
“I hear that one of the Prince's imprinted on you,”
No response. How do I tell the King that I'd walked into the hall with Emrys and ended up leaving the hall as Emrys branded mate over my decision.
For f**k sake! Kane made me cower with fear…initially. Now, I think I'm just indifferent. I don't think he'll hurt me.
“I just asked you a question young lady,” the King spoke again, his voice stern this time.
I stuttered. “Ye-ye-yes… Yes your majesty,” I answered.
“I see…” he began, “You left…” he paused as he stretched his hands to take the cup of water from the small glass table at the side of his bed. He took a sip from the glass and began, “You ran away from your pack and you think the Lycan pack is the best place to pitch your tent?”
“No, your maj
