Ep17

Magnus

Her black eyes go from me to Egil. Why is she looking at him for? I let a guttural growl that rumbles out of my chest. I come down the stairs in seconds and then head to them in long, wide and obviously angry strides. Egil should have known better.

When I get to them, I tower over Egil and silently demand answers. And Egil slightly but obviously cowers under that powerful look. I am his Alpha of the Royal Blood and here he is strolling around with my mate!

I hear Antiope let a low moan and I am almost distracted. It may be the adrenaline running through my veins or the fact that I need to dominate over another male to claim her but that moan makes me think of her soft skin and I want it on mine, letting my smell on her so that no one would ever come near her.

“We are going for a run,” Egil answers a question I never asked.

“You and my mate are not going anywhere.”

Antiope stiffens. She is afraid I am going to order her to go back to the house and stay in. But I am glad that she