Having everything arranged while knowing my brother was undoubtedly up to something—and that my three political wives were likely involved—was driving my Lycan absolutely insane.
Yet there I sat, beside my Lucky, pretending I wasn’t seconds away from tearing this entire f*****g kingdom apart.
The sheer audacity of these aristocratic bastards!
After spending such a heartfelt, thoughtful evening with my Luna Queen, enjoying the simple pleasures that reminded us of our life together, I was once again forced to deal with the very people who had made my existence miserable long before Lucky entered it.
And the worst part?
They all lived beneath my f*****g roof.
My mother.
My brother.
My three political wives.
Every single one of them enjoyed the privileges my crown provided, yet someho
