The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

ASHANTI'S POV.

"Alpha Reagan!" I call when my voice finally returns. He ignores me and looks at the man who's now on his feet.

"Do I have to tell you what to do?" His voice is deep and gruff when he asks that question. The terrified man's forehead nearly touches the ground when he bows his head.

"No, my Lord. I'm sorry, My Lord." He apologizes and scampers away, trembling.

I turn back to the Alpha Reagan who's frowning like an angry bear. My eyes narrow into a tight glare.

"Was that even necessary?" I try and fail to keep the annoyance out of my voice. Without saying a word, he comes over and takes the seat the man just vacated. His expression is as hard as granite. "What are you doing here?" He asks grimly, his voice filled with dark undertones.

"What are you doing here?" I return his question. He shoots me an affronted look. My blood ices over.

"I asked you first."

"What does it matter?"

about your virginity with a strange man in a club?" He asks carelessly, not even bothering to keep a

mouth. I quickly push it down my throat and stare at him with dilated pupils, flushed cheeks, and shallow

tightly. "Or at least keep your voice down?" My eyes keep flicking around to see if anyone is looking at us weirdly. "You and I

reason why they aren't giving us weird stares is because they don't have the heart to look in the

please! If you're here to nag me about irrelevant things, I'm going to leave." I set my glass down and just then, Ryan returns. His eyes nearly fall off their sockets when he sees Alpha Reagan in his seat. "Ashanti. I leave

"Shut up, Ryan."

this?" Alpha Reagan asks, giving

down from the

me and bows to the Lycan King seated

to finally meet you in person." He introduces himself. Alpha Reagan looks at me and I roll my eyes so hard, they nearly get stuck

are all the men in my life so difficult to deal

He says and Ryan bows to

wait for you in the

That's Alpha Reagan. "You can go. I'll bring

not!" I turn to Ryan. "Take me

go against the Lycan King's orders?" He asks with creased brows. I pause. "Besides,