Honey’s pov.
The man was insufferable.
He was a man-child, throwing tantrums when things didn't go his way. Growling and fussing about like the world was on fire. Why did the moon goddess have to pair me with this sad excuse of a king? Or an alpha? Then again, all alphas were sad excuses. It was like they were all cut from the same cloth. They were all ruthless, vile creatures that didn't deserve the devotion and respect that their pack members gave them.
“He's your mate?” I hear one of the prisoner's questions.
I scoffed and nodded.
“Unfortunately for me.”
I didn't have to look at her to feel her shock. The entire room was pin-drop silent during our altercation, so I wouldn't be surprised if they all heard it.
“Girl, you hit the goldmine, the largest, sexiest alpha of the lar
