Chapter 0390

Inside, my wolf nips me, her hackles a bit raised. You watch him, she murmurs, wary.

What? I ask her, looking between this young man and the Prince next to him who I'm not sure why - seems... much more vicious to me. Which one?

The one with the crown, she replies. I don't know what, but he... he gets under my skin, makes me itchy, makes me want to run, roll in fresh mud, climb in a river and wash myself clean. His wolf - not right...not right.

I frown a little, anxiety turning in me, because...what's happening here?

*Thank you for meeting with us," my father booms out, and my head snaps to the left, to where he stands with my mother, his beautiful Queen, stoic by his side. "Though I admit that I don't understand the purpose of this meeting - not when we have at least ten smaller peace councils scheduled over the course of the next few days of your visit."

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all. "There will be no need for those," he says, his voice soft and stem. "This will be our last meeting. And it will, in itself,

unexpected. Unprecedented! This whole visit was arranged around peace, with the boxing match meant to be a public sporting event between nations, an olive branch extended to demonstrate that we're not as different as we think we are. But then to cancel the peace

What...what went wrong?

at me, a frown

out. "What is the meaning of

replies. "We saw everything we needed to see last night. Our reaction is unanimous. We are

it really that easy? But my father's voice is wary, not buying it. "Should I take this to mean," he

replies on a bored intake of breath. And then he exhales slowly, a wicked grin shaping his mouth. "What I mean to say is that...after

my jaw to keep my mouth from falling open in my shock

risk of infection just by breathing the same air as us. "We find your champion," he sneers at Luca

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