Samira’s POV
I wanted to know about what I heard and who she was who barged into the bedroom.
“What did you say?” I asked while still leaning toward Danian.
“You heard me correctly, girl. He is the Lycan King. My son, Danian Cliffered, the famous warrior, the king to all the wolves,” she proudly said while raising her head.
This was a shock, and I couldn’t handle myself, so I gently pushed Danian away and sat back on the bed. My heartbeat raised, and I couldn’t take every shock around me.
“Mom, that’s enough. Are you all right, Evelyn?” he kneeled before me, taking my palms between him. The sparks were hitting my every nerve like giant tidal waves. My eyes widened; if he was the king, I should be the one who kneeled in front of him.
“Danian, what are you doing? You are the king,
