Dimitri chuckled. “Far from that, my dear. But thanks for the heads up!” He muttered dotingly to the amber-eyed female he was blessed with. Having had enough ogling at his newfound mate, he swept his gaze on Amelia, whose eyes were peering intently at his. This was the first proper look he had given her.
Dimitri was unsure if it was due to Reagan’s mark on his mate, but he could make out that the little woman was no ordinary wolf. And the intriguing thing was, she didn’t even smell like she had a wolf. Dimitri mused.
Shifting his attention back to Reagan, “Your- King Reagan. The issue I would like to address is simple. By birth, you should be our king!” Dimitri stated factly.
That statement earned him vicious growls from numerous wolves. “You don’t get to come here and try to steal ou
