Raven
I bit my tongue as I stepped out of the van and looked at the mansion. As many terrible memories as I’d had in my old home, seeing it burned to the ground had felt like someone taking one of my limbs. I wanted to burn this mansion down and see if the Alpha King felt the same way.
I doubted it. I doubted he could feel anything at all.
This was pathetic. A forced mating selection? Absolutely ridiculous.
He and I had already mated. We knew who our Fated Mates were. Was this his attempt to find another mate?
He was insane if he thought that would happen. Especially since I was here among the she-wolves forced into the selection ceremony.
I loathed the idea of seeing his smug, cruel face again. I wanted to spit on it.
On the bright side, I already knew he did
