Theon.
“Huh?” Ruelle questions. I realize I have said that out loud.
“Alpha Rexellen, what’s the matter?” Farris asks, his brows drawn tight.
“Nothing, I just need a moment.” I glare at him, and he takes a few steps back.
“Y-yes, of course, your majesty. I mean, Alpha.”
I look at the stunned girl in front of me. As much as I love to take her somewhere private and ask her all sorts of questions (she’s my mate, oh, Goddess, I’ve finally found my mate!), I have a duty first. I cannot help but be annoyed with the whole situation, but if not for this, I would not have met Ruelle. Suddenly, that time I felt something different when I came to this pack undercover makes sense. I surely must’ve been sensing Ruelle.
“I need to speak with you after this,” I say, my hands itching to hold her in
