#Chapter 117- Star Gazing

Ethan The wide-eyed expression gracing my mate’s face, and her reaction to my revelation that I’m in the running for Lycan King, is refreshing and amusing. I laugh again, and she scowls at me. “I said, it’s not funny! Why would you want to be a King? That’s… that’s crazy,” she exclaims, falling back on her butt as she stares at me. “I was raised with this goal in mind. Lycan Kings are chosen every fifty years, and the last King is growing old and looking for his replacement,” I tell her, thinking about the time when the King’s stewards released the information. “All Alphas are invited to register for the election, and when the invitations went out five years ago, my father signed me up. He’d been training me since I was ten to take over.” “TEN?!” I nod, realizing her shock has changed. The spicy scent of anger flares around her as she huffs, “Isn’t that too young? Did they even let you have a childhood?” “It’s not that I didn’t have a childhood. Mine was just different