Royal Alpha Roar.
“You kissed her!?”
“You kissed her!?”
“Wait, the same Serayah that is your Luna? The one whose life you are bent on running?” He comes closer, asking me that foolish question. His expression is half-shocked, half-amused.
“Are you deaf?” I glare.
“You are a mad one, Roar. Truly mad. You know that, right?”
“Lower your voice. The walls have ears!” I scowl as we move through the castle, glancing down at the overly extravagant arrangements of Christmas decorations littering the place like unwanted weeds.
“And somehow, you still remember you have a c**k!” he continues, undeterred.
“I told you—it was perilous!” My tone is a growl. “Do you actually think I wanted to kiss that girl with her…”
“Plump lips.” Mason interrupts. “Soft, probably warm…”
“I am not attracted to
