The Lycan's Promise

"I'll set up a ward and see you in a few hours for dinner." I offered. Magnus nodded, his shoulders relaxed as he began looking around. He knew the rules. I wanted him to stay in the castle at all times until we could figure out a better plan.

Bastian growled lowly, his voice coming through our mate bond and making me shiver from the promise of what would come. 'Longer.'

"Breakfast," I corrected