Him
I stand at my bar in my office gripping it as the wood cracks beneath my hands. Killian is pushing his way forward. It’s been five minutes since Aleric informed me of the relationship blossoming between the Deacon twins and my mate. He paces the forefront of my mind growling like a rabid beast snapping his jaws with sheer force that would snap a neck instantly.
“My king?” I hear a strained voice and remember myself. I grab the bottle and pour myself a large glass downing it’s contents before grabbing two more glasses and filling all three up halfway. I turn to see the poor father and young alpha kneeling on the floor with their necks bared.
“My apologies.” I reel in my aura allowing them to stand once more. I hand them each a glass and head to my desk sitting in my chair. It is tru
