My eyes froze at his words, intensely startled, that he was even making those words.
“W-What?”
I muttered, right on the verge of freaking out.
“What are you talking about, Nick?”
My gun was directed towards the floor, as he made his way towards my bed, sitting down like he owned it.
Marking his claim or something…
“Have a seat,” The Lycan King spoke.
“Really?”
“Just do as I say, for once in your life, Katniss!” he spat out.
Wriggling my brows, at his dominating tone, I sat beside him, though at a distance.
“This better be worth it,” I retorted, with a snarl.
The next thing that overrode the moment was utmost silence. I patiently waited for him to construct a sentence, looking around with my foot tapping the floor. But he didn’t.
“Well? What do you have to say, King Nick?” with
