Mia's POV
I had never felt more unsure about anything than now as I walk out of Marcus's office. The alpha king was right. How can I be true to this relationship if my heart is not in the right place? I am bound to feel the need to run away again, eventually.
"Mia!" Ivan grabbed my hand, stopping me.
I simply turned to stare at him blankly. When my eyes landed on those blue orbs, my heart churned. I felt guilty that even after completing the mating and marking, I still feel conflicted. I can never be the perfect queen-Luna- walking, talking, smiling, eating, and living gracefully. I am a raw person who kicks ass and uses slang when my head is not in the right place.
"You don't have to worry about my father's words." Ivan tried to uplift my mood. He tried to sound convincing. He pretend
