"King? Aren't you the duke?" Laura inquired, sitting upright. She tried not to make careless movements to keep from staining the bed.
As clueless as he often was, Logan knew that there could be only two reasons why the wolves would refer to him as their king; one would be that his younger brother Zachery stepped down from the throne, while the second would mean that Zachery was dead.
His brows knitted together, knowing that his greedy little brother would step down over his dead body. 'He must have died.' Logan concluded, pulling his tight pants over his muscled calves.
No matter what the situation was, he'd steeled his resolve to turn them down and reject any advances to crown him as king.
Although Zachery had usurped the throne; betraying his own blood and going as far as murderin
