Lance’s POV
‘Father, where are you now? I’d like to tell you something,’ I mind-linked him, my thoughts forming a sharp thread that stretched across the distance between us. The telepathy among werelions isn’t usually strong, but for royals it’s another story—powerful, refined, especially when you hail from the Magic Land of Badosa.
‘I’m home now,’ came my father’s amused reply, his deep voice echoing in my head. ‘Your new mother just went back to work—she came for lunch. I cooked for her. Want some?’
I groaned quietly. Typical of him. He couldn’t just answer directly; he had to slip in something romantic first. I swear, ever since finding his second-chance mate, my father had been acting like a teenager. I wouldn’t be surprised if there was another cub running around soon. Rolling my e
