Chapter 8 : A Cry for Help

*Valeria*

The voice coming from the other side hadn’t finished when the door swung open, making a loud crashing sound that reverberated through the room.

I trembled slightly from the impact, my breath caught in my throat, knowing full well who had done it.

Despite the weariness in my heart, I convinced myself to turn and meet the Lycan King’s gaze.

King Dominic wordlessly strode into the room, the look on his face sending shivers down my spine.

Anger, betrayal, and a hint of sadness swirled in his familiar deep, ocean-blue eyes, so dark they almost appeared black, as he stared right back at me.

I held my breath and forced myself to stand straight, my heart protesting against my requests as it pounded in my chest, screaming loud and clear that in front of me was none other than the wolf that had claimed to be my second chance mate.

“Your Majesty,” I said as I bowed my head slightly, trying to keep my voice calm while he remained in place. “How have you been?”

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