Shyla’s P.O.V.
Flirting?
My omega?
Whoa!
Now it was undoubtedly a universal truth that the lycan King Maddox Miller had lost his mind, breaking all his previous records of madness.
Huffing in anger, he lunged at Beta James, who was standing like a shield before me and grabbed his collar.
“It never crossed my mind that you will betray me, Beta James. How can you ...”
I placed my hands on my both ears, closing my eyes shut, the part two of warrior Allen’s torture episode was about to be played in my room. My interference had saved warrior Allen, but my current body condition wasn’t appropriate to jump in between two lycans’ fight.
Due to exhaustion and immense pain in my limp body, I improvised,
“Please spare Beta James, Your Majesty. He is here for Moira.”
My verbal interceding wa
