Kyson POV

The door opening had me looking over my shoulder from where I sat in my seat by the fire. Damian walked on in and glared at the glass in my hand. He knew better than to say anything. “Ivy finally came out of the room,” he told me as if I didn’t already know. He sat across from me.

“I noticed,” I said simply before bringing my glass to my lips and draining the last remnants. Damian sighed and stood back up when I held the glass out to him. He moved toward the bar area and poured another glass before handing it back to me.

“Do you plan on just drowning out the bond?” he asked. I hummed, and he snarled at me. His aura slipped out in his anger, although it had no effect on me.

“You have already destroyed her bond toward you. She had little to no reaction when she saw you,” Damian spat as if I wasn’t aware of that.

“If only I was so lucky to have it break,” I told him, earning another growl.

“You’re a f*****g idiot. There are no second chance mates like the werewolves; Lycans don’t get those, nor can you reject her, either. The bond won’t sever for you, Kyson; it will always be there, so why do you choose to ignore it?”

“Because I can,” I tell him, sipping my drink and enjoying the taste as it coated my tongue.

“If that was true, why is it that every time I see you, you have a drink in your hand?” he asked, glaring at my glass of whiskey. He shook his head and clutched his hair in frustration while pacing in front of the fireplace.

“My relationship with Ivy is none of your business, so leave it,” I tell him, not caring for his input.

bellowed, his face turning red in anger, and his claws slipped out. He fisted his hands and took

your mate or Queen. She should be ruling alongside you, not rotting away in a

can’t even change her now, so there is no point getting attached to her when she will be d**d in fifty years, anyway. Then what, Damian, you seem to think

as l

was a rogue for so long; that is probably why she

bellowed at me. I shook

you back if you leave this too long. You could ruin any future you thought you would have with

I am not stupid. Do you think I would let her leave the castle or me

risk of not only her werewolf-side remaining dormant but the bond completely severing for

which it won’t, she wouldn’t have a choice. I will force her or use the d**n

shrugged. “I am King, I can do as I please with

You’re better than

walk out. I looked over

fire, angered that it had to be this way. She didn’t even react when I saw her; I expected some emotion, anything from her, but all I got

did, the lights were all still on. I checked the closet, but she wasn’t in there or any of the rooms next to the main one. My brows furrowed when I noticed

you?” I

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