Cedric Raine
“My queen—My legal queen,” I say coldly, “is here. She’s the only one I mated.”
“Under Vivian’s name.”
“It doesn’t matter. The vows I made were to Leanna.”
“Insincere vows.”
“Don’t try to tell me about my sincerity!” I say harshly, taking a step forward, ready to spill blood. “I made a mistake. I accept that. But I won’t lose her, and certainly not to you.”
“Then give me a reason to help you convince her she’ll be safe and happy in the North.” Anger crosses Erik’s face, his tone biting.
I’m stunned for a moment. “What?” When he doesn’t reply, my brow furrows. “You want her to go back with me?”
“No, I don’t. But I know Leanna. She has never forgotten you. She has never moved on. Several eligible males have expressed curiosity about her, but she doesn’t even look at them
