“What did you tell him? What did you tell Draven that made him talk about cutting off my mating ceremony?” Navori screamed at Myra.
Myra is taken aback, eyes wide, her ears and cheeks heated from the attraction as she watches the steam rattle off Navori's eyes, only to see them fill in her gaze as she looks at Myra with such disdain.
“I don’t understand what you mean…” Myra starts quickly, still surprised by Navori's claims.
“I’m sure you are a hybrid w***e! Something you must have said influenced Draven to try and break our mating ceremony! Do you know how long I’ve waited for him?” She screams.
“How much I’ve sacrificed to be by his side, to be his queen, and you think you can just come along with your filthy human blood and take my place!” Navori rages.
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