***MAURA’S POV***
How could the King and his Royal Beta know something about me?
I know the Moon Goddess said I am special. But there just isn’t any way that I am on the radar of the King of Werewolves.
I look around the room. The Beta looks fixed in his spot. Eyeing everyone in this room.
I look at Louis and Francesca, and they look just as confused as I do.
Ludovic seems to be having a conversation with Ragnar. Studying his facial expressions, it doesn't look good.
‘What are you two talking about?’ I ask him in the mind link thing.
‘Who?’ He says as his facial expressions soften but his eyes never reach me.
‘You and Ragnar. I can see you are having an internal battle with him. Are yall having a disagreement?’ I ask.
‘No, actually we both agree on something finally.’ He crac
