Leonidas POV
The doctor shooed me from my own room. The f*****g audacity of his statement is still ringing in my ears. "The Queen doesn't need to be protected from me."
Lobo had to pull me from the room because I almost tore the doctor to shreds. He tried to explain that the doctor had done the same to him when his mate was pregnant, but I am refusing to listen. Alora isn't pregnant. She is sick.
Now, I am standing outside with my ear pressed to the door. Lobo is standing behind me, clearly annoyed with my actions.
"What about the Dark Realm?" He asks.
Spinning around, I pin him to the wall before he can react. My lycan pushes to the surface, and a snarl rips from my lips. "What about it?"
He doesn't tremble with fear, but I don't miss the beads of sweat forming on his
