“Do you really think now is the time to talk about marriage?” Candido asked Norton.
His voice didn’t falter, but he sounded a bit resigned. I grit my teeth. If could storm in, I would and wrap my hands around Norton’s neck. He was such a slimy jerk.
“You may not understand the motivations of a father, but one day you will,” Norton said. “I want my Sibyl safe and taken care of. I think we’d all feel better if we knew that the alpha king had a queen and a real family.”
“What you mean is that you have no intention of rising to the threat if this doesn’t happen,” someone else said.
Norton didn’t comment, but it was clear what he meant. And what the hell did he mean by a real family? I bet Candido was glaring at the man now. He would deserve it.
Then, he spoke, “There many duties that th
