Chapter Ninety-nine

Gwendolyn was speaking to him but all Drakken wanted to do was go after Eleanor. His wolf threatened to burst out and Drakken took control of it this time, fighting an inner turmoil.

If he left and went after Eleanor, Gwendolyn's suspicions might raise. Drakken felt like he was pulled in two different directions with his wolf wanting to act on impulse, and him trying to act rational about the situation.

She shot up an eyebrow, expecting a response from him. "I want to know how you are connected with that girl. She would not have walked in here so easily if you both are not very acquainted."

"She is..." his wolf wanted her to know Eleanor was his mate, but Drakken knew better. He paused, rearranging his thoughts. "She..."

"Are you perhaps sleeping with her? Is that what this is about?" her eyes searched his face to read his reaction to her accusation.

"I am not sleeping with her," he quickly denied. "She is nothing."

"I am no fool, Drakken." Gwen stepped closer to him. "She is one of y