The Unmarked Mate

King Tiberius’s laughter echoes through the enormous hall once again while Soren watches me with obvious curiosity.

“Luna Lyra… had you never met a pureblood Lycan before?”

I compose myself as best as I can and my gaze moves from wolf to wolf trying to understand how the hell none of them look their actual age. When I finally go to answer Soren, Lorcan simply picks me up into his arms as if it wer