Alpha Daniel's POV
Ever since the king arrived I've been his little pony boy, running constant errands on top of everything else that I have to do around here and to make matters worse, now Mara is back at the pack house still without a mate.
This is bullshit. I am an alpha in my own right. I fought for my title, unlike that entitled dipshit.
The only plus side to this ongoing nightmare of drawn-out tasks is that my wife Tara has returned.
With long flowing golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a bosom blessed by the God's themselves; I am at her mercy.
I ordered my personal servant omegas to feed my wife whatever she requested while I feast myself between her luscious thighs.
*knock* *knock*
I growl loudly, coming up for air.
"Whoever disturbs this time with my wife will pay wit
