Ivy POV
I see the girls start to look back at Memphis. Parker turns around looking at Memphis while I address the girls. You need not worry about Memphis Juliet please just stand up. A pretty petite girl stands and walks forward. "I'm Juliet your majesty what can I help you with?" Juliet, were you Memphis's goddess given mate? "Your majesty what is the point of this questioning?" I turn to Memphis, based on what your wolf has told mine you are torturing this poor girl. "I have not put a hand on her." No, you haven't but despite rejecting her you make her see you every day. Do you know what torture that is for this poor girl? "I need to keep Archer from going feral until I find an acceptable mate." If you cared about your wolf at all you wouldn't have spit in the face of the godde
