361. WHERE IS THE LYCAN KING?
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Drakomir looked at her intensely, the truth reflecting in those wolfish pupils.
“You’d better keep that promise… and hand my woman back now. Or isn’t it enough that you already stole my daughter from me?” Zarek muttered, reaching for Celine, whose face was drenched in tears.
Between hormones and emotions, she wasn’t hiding a thing.
“Mama, don’t cry so much, you’ll hurt the baby…” Victoria hugged both her parents, her eyes redder than usual.
So grateful for all the love they’d always gi