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âNo, I would neverâ¦â I retreated from her in shock. Why would she say that? Amaris gripped my shoulders.
âRaine..â the tone of his voice made me shiver from the menacing tone. I wanted to explain to him that I did nothing to Helen, but Sorin stormed
into the room
âHelen!â He rushed over to his mate who was still doubled over and moaning. âWhat happened?â He glared at us over his shoulder.
Helen lifted a pained face and shook a trembling finger at me. The imprint of my palm on her face stood out like an accusation. Sorin touched the place with his fingertips.
âWho did this?! Amaris?â Gently he turned her weeping face towards him.
âShe attacked me!â Helen walled.
âI didnât! I only slapped her.â There was no point in denying it.
Amarisâ grip on my shoulders tightened. âYou probably deserved ILâ he said mildly.
Sorinâs face contorted into an ugly snarl. âYou dare lift your hand to the consort Princess! That is a punishment deserving death!â He lifted Helen up and cradled her against his chest. âAmaris, I demand that you punish her!â
My legs threatened to give way but Amarisâ hold on me kept me upright.
âYou demand? You demand!â Amaris snarled and the wave of Alpha aura coming off him made me feel faint. âShe is your queen!â
âNot yet! She is yet to be crowned. For now, she is nothing but your bedwarmer.â Sorin threw back at the king. His eyes were blazing with uncontrolled rage, his wolf starting to take over. âYou are so threatened by us, by my heir, arenât you, Amaris that youâre using her to hurt my unborn pup. The council will hear about this.â
I felt Amaris shake with anger, claws pressing into my skin.
Sorin was far from finished. Helen clung to him; her face pressed against his chest. âYou know how difficult it was for us to conceive and you are so afraid that this one will be carried to term. You are despicable!â he barked out a derisive laugh, âHell, I wouldnât be surprised if you didnât have something to do with all the other miscarriages.â
âI am many things, but I am not a baby killer,â He pushed me aside to gain on Sorin who still held his mate close. âStop hiding behind Sorin and letâs get this over with.â His muscles bulged through his tom shirt, black fur appearing on his skin.
your mate,
âStop it! I slapped her because she insulted me.â I yelled at them. âI would never intentionally hurt anyone. If it makes her Highness feel better, she can slap me back.â I pushed my chin out and squared my shoulders, pushing my fear down. My fists were clenched so tightly against my sides the knuckles cracked painfully.
Both men turned their attention to me. Amarisâ glowing red eyes went back to dark brown
Sorin placed Helen onto the sofa, and she laid back moaning softly. Sorin came to stand in front of Amaris and me. my waist.
Amaris put his hand around
âSo, you think that Helenâs slapping you back would make everything better?â The tone of his voice and the ice in his eyes made me drop my gaze, but Amarisâ touch gave me the courage I needed. I didnât flinch from his stare.
e want to
âIf that is what she wants.â
âThere will be no slapping.â Amaris narrowed his eyes at his twin. âIf anything. Helen should apologize to Raine.â
âAmaris, itâs fine. Let it go.â I said, looking up at him. âI should have controlled myself and I am sorry for slapping her Highness.â I was not sorry. but I didnât want to cause more conflict between the brothers.
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Sorin sneered at me. âIf anything happens to my mate and my unborn pup, I will have your pretty head, your Majesty.â He bowed low,
sarcastically.
âDo not threaten my mate, Sorin. You are on thin ice⦠brother.â Amaris pushed me towards the door. âCome, Raine.â
Amaris all but dragged me after him as he walked with long angry strides to our wing. He stayed silent up until we entered our suite. He locked the door. The anger on his face, tight jaw, drawn brows, his lips a thin, white line, it scared me to the point that I wanted to throw up. I-sagged onto the couch. He went over to the liquor cabinet and poured himself a tumbler of scotch which he threw back in one go. Immediately Peter came back to haunt me. He slapped the crystal tumbler down hard onto the end table.
âYou disappoint me, Raine.â His voice stung as if he had whipped me.
I dropped my gaze
onto my
clenched hands in my lap.
âWerenât you told by Beta Ross to go to your room and stay there?â He stood in front of me. His black boots were dusty and had stains on them which looked suspiciously like blood. âAnswer melâ He snarled when I didnât say anything.
âYes.â I managed to say. This is where it ends. He was going to punish me. Like Peter. He sounded like him.
âLook at me.â The tone of his voice was softer but filled with son
so much anger that I hesitated. He lifted my chin. âI need an explanation.â
âHelen asked me to come with her. She was afraid.â hated that my eyes were misty with unshed tears. âIâm sorry. If you want to punish me, ! understand.â
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. âI was sick with worry. You werenât here when I got back.â He pushed a hand through his hair, it was matted with dried blood. I longed to ask him what had happened but didnât know if I should.
âPlease donât be angry with me.â I whispered to him. I didnât think I would bear it if heâd hurt me. Tasha whimpered at the back of my mind. mirroring my thoughts.
He sank down next to me and took both my hands in his. âIâm not angry at you, Raine. I worry. You have to listen to me. Itâs for your own safety.â His soft words made the tears fall. âWhat did Helen say to you?â
âCan we pretend like it never happened?â It hurt me to think about her words, because a part of me still thought she was right. I could never be
like them.
âNo, we cannotâ He noticed the bruises on my arm. âWhat is this?â His voice sounded strained.
âItâs nothing.â Iâve had my share of bruises to pretend that it was n nothing. It was difficult to avoid his intense stare.
âRaine, I will not stand by and let you be bullied by anyone.â Amaris lifted my arm to touch his lips to the bruising.
âYou canât protect me every single minute. I was touched that he wanted to, but I had to find the courage to stand up for myself. For once. I smiled at him. âIt felt good to slap her, Amaris, I canât lie.â
He smiled back, his eyes crinkling but only for a moment, then he was back to being serious again. âYou have to be careful who you make an enemy of my queen.â He turned my palms over in his hands and kissed each one individually. âWhatever she said to than ever that she deserved much more than what she received.â
Iâm sure now more
âCan I ask where you were? Beta Ross sald we were under attack.â My heart clenched at the thought of him fighting a war because of me. The packs had been at peace for as long as I can remember since Amaris took over as ruler and now.
âit was nothing, a few rogues that crossed the boundaries and caused hysteria.â But his eyes were guarded when he told me that
âShouldnât we postpone the ceremony?â I touched his torn shirt. There was a deep cut on his biceps that started to heal. A few rogues?
âCertainly not.â He got up from the couch, âJoin me in a bath. Iâll call you when Iâm ready. I just need to wash the stench off me under the shower first. Unless you donât want to?â His lip curled into a se xy smile.
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âI want what my king wants.â I felt my cheeks heat up under his seductive gaze.
âExcellent.â And with a wink he left me breathless and needy in my anticipation of what he would do to me.