”My lord.” Arran gave a bow as he stepped up to Hades chair. “I have Graxon the healer.”
Searching his young commanders Face , Hades hid a smile. The young warrior gave nothing away at all. His face impassive .
“Graxon.” Hades rolled his lips under, rebelling in the taste of his mate on them from what he had done to her only an hour ago. Her scent was all over him. And he knew others had already smelt it on him.
The mark she had left on his body ,peeked from beneath his tunic. And the whole court was in a state of uproar.
They would have to wait though, Hades had to deal with this first and then he was office tell his people that yes he was indeed mates.
That they had a new queen .
“My lord.” Graxon bent his body in the middle in a mockery of a bow and Hades felt his hands clench
