Jameson
I didn’t help much with the pranks, choosing instead to simply observe my mate in action. It wasn’t necessarily a queen-like thing to do, yet she went about it in a way that wasn’t malicious at the beginning, keeping everything light and fun.
However, when we came across Prince Jeffrey’s body all dressed up and looking like he should be worshiped, it was too much. I could feel the rage coursing through our mate bond, as Savannah unleashed her fury in the most unexpected of ways, carving words into his flesh and painting a message on the wall.
Although, those feelings quickly switched from rage to concern when King Derek walked into the room with a handful of warriors. One second, I was staring at all of them, contemplating who I was going to attack first. The next second, we
