ROMAN
"He wants to see me?" Solana said to me a few minutes after the call ended. I couldn't believe it either. In fact, the first thought that had crossed my mind was that Ophelia had gone through with her sickening plan. But if the king wanted to see my wife, what were the odds that he'd sensed her wolf's aura? What if this was a trap?
I paced back and forth, rubbing my forehead as my turmoil grew by the second. My chest felt tight, every inhale a struggle. Solana rose from the bed and hugged me from behind.
"Nigel would probably be able to smell your anxiety from miles away," she said, her voice laced with amusement.
My shoulders slumped. She was right. I was probably killing myself over nothing.
But what if the king hadn't sensed her aura at all... what if he simply wanted her? A
