“Of course not,” The King replied. “The Lycans are aware the last omega has returned, but they have no idea who they are. I want to keep it that way until you find your true mate, which I’m guessing will happen once you remove your necklace.”
My hand immediately flew to that piece of jewelry, the only thing that could keep me grounded at this moment.
“You want to use me,” I stated, not a question, more like an accusation.
The King shook his head. “Leticia, the Sinclairs have the worst reputation because of what we did with our power. My family used to kill whoever opposed them; they used the blessing given by the Moon Goddess to harm her own children. When I became the head of the family, I decided to change that, but it is taking me longer than I anticipated.”
I squinted my eyes.
