Alexander POV
“What do you mean you will be his mate? We were supposed to rule together and be chosen mates,” Peter growls at Allison.
Allison turns to him and smirks. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the girl who is their spy step forward. “You lied to my brother just to get the throne and now you want to throw him away? Did you ever love him?”
“I did love him and still do, but the throne is more important. I can keep you on the side for when I need any personal service,” Allison says to Peter.
“I will not be your personal s*x slave. We planned to take the throne together, not you mate with Alexander. It was your idea to kill Mal, not mine,” Peter grits out. His sister comes to stand beside him and places her hand on his shoulder.
“Have it your way, then. I don’t need you anymore a
