“But Mason already has a mate, a fated mate,” Sage said, and Amber shrugged.
“Well, he loves me more.” She smirked, and Sage smacked her across the face, making Liam and I jump. Amber’s head whipped to the side, and Sage’s handprint formed on her face.
“Who cast the spell that was placed on Mason?” Sage demanded. But Amber didn’t answer.
“I will not ask you again!”
“It doesn’t matter. I’m with Mason now, and Ashlyn is out of the picture.” Amber answered, crossing her arms over her chest.
“The unlawful use of magic against a mate bond is punishable by death,” Sage told her, and Amber’s face paled.
“Look, this wasn’t my plan. I didn’t cast the spell. I only wanted to be Mason’s Queen.” Amber explained.
“Amber, if you gave two f***s about Mason, you never would have agreed to whomever’
