“Do we have to take him?” the queen asked with a tone that varied between disgust and feigned indifference. There was something about that lycan that she didn’t quite like.

Aidan stood with his arms crossed in front of the door of the plane, until Brennan ran through the hangar and up the stairs.

“A rushed trip?” he asked his Alpha in a whisper as he caught the displeased faces of the monarchs, but he’d had three centuries to get used to them.

“That’s right. My mother wants to start the hunt pr