Lorenzo's POV
It wasn't a lot further until we showed up in the tired little town where I originally found my mate. Consistent with his promise. As we pulled up in the town square, Anastasia had her wrist tied over her head, and she remained against the podium. Shuddering contrary to the natural flow.
Alpha Mike and his son were waiting and right away welcomed us, however I saw Alpha Mike come forward first to shake my hand, and his son kept his head hung. Alpha Mike was wearing a suit with his coat scattered, his shirt creased like he had been working the entire day in it, yet he thoroughly searched in immaculate condition contrasted with his son, who wore shorts and a tank top. Not precisely dressed for a King's appearance. I scoffed at his bare feet. He bared his neck to me.
Brillian
