“I am not angry at you, Ivy,” “If you hate the way they treat rogues, why do you let them,” I realized instantly the mistake I made. I just questioned the king’s ability to rule fairly, insinuated he was unfit.

“I … I didn’t mean. You are a good King,” I blurted out in a panic, yet his features never changed. Though I was shocked when he answered.

“I am working on it. Adults know their crimes are responsible for them, we stopped the k*****g of Rogue children, and most packs agreed to even take them in or cast them out once of age. Some, however, did not agree with the laws. But then some packs started k*****g them. Eventually, that also stopped, but then rogue children started showing up d**d again recently; that is why I went to your pack that day. We were investigating your Alpha.”

“You want to help the rogues?”

“Yes, they are still part of my rule. Just because some are bad doesn’t mean all are, Ivy. I never agreed to them k*****g rogue children. I tried to prevent it. I will try harder,” He says.

“Why my Alpha, though?” I questioned.

“Because his pack is the only pack that still k****d rogues when they came of age, also I found it odd only two girls were listed in the orphanage as a rogue. It seemed odd,” I nodded.

“Yes, we had a few come and go, but once the new Alpha took over, no one lived. He k****d them all,” I answer him.

“All of them?”

speaking of the rogue attacks that she expected new children to come, but they never did,” I answered him. His brows pinch together, and he

will have to go back there

you don’t have

an obsession,” He says, cutting me off. I blink down at him before realizing

abs. The King places them back. “I like when you touch me, Ivy, so don’t be afraid to,” he whispered, making my eyes

back to him, I was leaning on him and his face was barely an inch from mine. His scent was overwhelmingly strong so close to his neck and I inhaled before I could stop myself from pressing my face to the side

your instincts tell you to do Ivy?” The King asked. I couldn’t answer that, my instincts were all over the place, I wanted to touch him, caress him, smell him, lick him. My mind

I told you my instincts were the same as yours, you are just better

my king,”

you, smell you, have you close,

I ask and try to pull away, but he grips my neck

the same? What if I wanted to kiss you?” he wanted to

I wondered what his lips would feel like against mine, would the same tingling

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