Chapter Fourteen

Ice’s POV.

Bright light of the sun shines through and falls on the breakfast table. I roll my neck to ease the aching muscles from the training earlier. Since the last time I visited the sacrifice ritual, I have been afraid to face Kelly and her brother. Much to my relief, Kelly isn’t with me today. She was invited to a tea party while I chose to stay in the palace.

“ICE!” Master Athan’s voice startles me. I turn around and watch his gorgeous face and fine physique walk towards me. As much as I don’t like to admit it, my ex mate is a perfect specimen carved on an image of a God walking on this planet. I hate, no, I despise his guts, but don’t I just love his physical appearance.

One of the reasons why I fell hard for him even before knowing that we were mates would be his looks, after all. Thinking about it, I find it odd how he doesn’t look his age. Then again, we are werewolves. And despite not being immortal, we do age slower. But still, it seems like he doesn’t age at all.

My tho