The alpha king’s stare held Celeste’s gaze until she could barely breathe, daring to stare right back.
Their gazes were locked in a heated stare until Callix pulled her back to him again.
She didn’t know why the alpha was looking at her like she was doing something so wrong.
It was his own beta who chose to dance with her, and she was being led along.
“Don’t let their stares and words get to you,” Callix whispered as she noticed the crowd’s gaze on them.
All intrigued by the king’s slave, since she was such a beauty, she relaxed her lips into a smile, and Callix nodded along, but just then she felt a hostile gaze as she looked to see Anora.
She looked more dejected to see Celeste holding and touching Callix as the frown on her face grew, just as he looked away.
Celeste had tried to
