Andrea opened her lips and was about to speak but words failed her.
“Why are you running away from me mate.”
She couldn't believe what she just heard
Those words sent her scampering away from him. She felt dizzy for a short while and gasped for air.
How could he possibly be her mate? Seems like something is wrong somewhere. Was the king dreaming or something? She tried withdrawing from him but he won't have it.
He pushed her closer to himself and a shiver ran through her spine. “What did you just call me?” She asked, curiosity wearing her like a crown.
“If this is a dream, wake me up.” She muttered.
“No!!!” she screamed. “This is not possible. How?”
“I'm your mate.” The King confessed. “Haven't your wolf told you th…”
She interrupted the king. “I don't have any wolf in me.” T
