Chapter 26
Well, that was a lie. There was one she wouldn’t mind seeing. She did tell the King of all Wolves to come to her house tonight. She was so happy about him becoming her model for her last book and she wanted to finish it as soon as she can. She did have only two weeks left.
Who says she couldn’t prepare her brother to become a warrior worthy of becoming a king and put the King of all Wolves under her thumb while she finishes her last book in the end of two weeks.
Margaret smiled at the challenge at hand, who said she wasn’t a workaholic? She would laugh at anyone who said she wasn’t. She put more on her plate then the average Alpha and Luna put
together. But then again, would you praise a workaholic or pity them.
“Hey sis,” Ross called out from the hallway. Margaret took a sip of her coffee, pretending she wasn’t in. “What do I tell the King?”
“You tell him I’m not here,” she yelled back taking another sip of her coffee before she realized what
she just said. “The King,” she whispered. Margaret got up so fast, she dropped her chair and near ran
out of the kitchen to the hallway before she stopped end, looking down the hallway, meeting the
eyes of the King.
“Your Highness,” she gasped. He really came. He really did come like she had asked. She didn’t know
if she should be happy or freak out at the fact that he really came. How can she explain to her
brother the reason for the King’s visit? “What can I do for you?” she asked glancing at her brother,
hoping his Highness understood what she was applying.
“I come to see you,” he said. He stood proudly at the door. His chest raised, his hand behind his back,
and his eyes solely on hers.
“Was there a reason?” she asked trying to look annoyed like she would normally do for anyone. The King glared at her and then Ross before looking back to her. “Ross, why don’t you go out. I believe the Luna made her famous desserts tonight. I saw them in the Hall.”
Ross glared at Margaret, puffing out his own chest out. Even though he was ten times smaller than the King, he made Margaret very proud. “I think I’ll stay,” he growled now glaring at the King. The boy had a death wish to challenge the King of all Wolves.
“Ross!” she spoke more dominantly this time towards him, “Go now. I won’t ask again.” Ross growled under his breath stubbornly. So Margaret growled back, something she has never done before. It shocked him. It shocked her even more but she wasn’t going to let him know that. “What did I say,
Ross?”
“I’m leaving,” he shouted, turning his back to her and making his way to the door,” I’ll be back in an
hour.”
“Stay with Lawrence tonight,” she called out.
“What?” Ross turned to his sister.
“Say nothing to Lawrence about this. If he asked, I kicked you out because you were too loud while I
was working.”
“Do you know-”
“I do. Now do as you’re told and I will explain everything in the morning.”
“Is he your mate.”
“No,” she said coldly, “this is about business.”
Ross looked her in the eye, glaring at her for what seemed like forever to her. “I trust you,” he said
taking one more glance towards the King and then to Margaret before leaving.
Margaret felt like she could finally breath when Ross left the house. She could feel her cheeks burn over the fact that her brother could have found out about her little project, that, and that he had
asked her if the King was her mate. Such a thought was so silly, it was sillier then Lawrence and her being mated.
“My office is upstairs,” Margaret announced making her way to the stairs.
“Are you sure?” The king’s voice was low and rough. She could hear a hint of pleasure in those very
few words but it was cover over with worry as well.
“Are you afraid I’ll bite, Your Highness,” Margaret peeked over her shoulder, taking a good look at him. Wide shoulders, small waist, muscles that perfectly showed through his clothes. It was just
enough to tease a woman.
“You sign outside says to beware of dogs,” he raised one of his brows, “should I be?”
Margaret broke a smile and started climbing up the stairs, “maybe,” she replied.
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Chapter 26
She didn’t have to look over her shoulder to find him following her to her office. It had been a long time since she had broken out of her mask with someone other than Lawrence or Ross. She even held back a laugh. A real laugh. Something she hasn’t done in a long time.
“I hope you don’t mind the mess. I didn’t have time to clean up,” she found herself saying before opening the door.
Andrew held his breath for a moment. His little mate was still wearing her skin–tight gown. Her all
brown locks of hair was now on one side of her shoulder, revealing her other white creamy
shoulder.
So small and so sweet, his mouth watered. For once he was afraid to be near her. He didn’t want to
scare her but he wanted her so damn bad that his groan was throbbing in pain.
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