Wolf King Mason
"She doesn't know, does she?" Warrior Evans growled, crossing his arms.
"That her mother was brutalized and could be carrying that fucker's child, no," I snapped. "And you will not breathe a word of this to her," I commanded.
"I won't lie to her," he scoffed. "And she will find out, and it would be better if she heard it from you rather than gossip."
"Evans," I called out before he could leave. He didn't turn around to face his king. "You will keep your lips and body off my daughter if you want to continue to stay here."
He turned around. "With all due respect, my king. She may be your daughter, but she is my mate. I will protect her with my life even if that means going against you." I glared at him. "Just like you would do the same for her mother."
He walked out,
