Display of Power

Sera woke up the next morning to find Alistair had already left the room while she was still sleeping.

“Damn it!” she muttered when she felt her heart squeeze with disappointment at the sight of the empty room.

Last night was her third night in the kings bed and her Traitorous body had quickly gotten used to waking to find his thick arms wrapped around her waist in the morning.

“Where the hell did he even go so early? Didn’t he say he didn’t want me to stay alone?” She pouted to herself.

Her inner wolf smirked at her. “Weren’t you the one who said you wanted to be alone?”

“Oh shut up Kira! I wasn’t talking to you.” Sera retorted, but there was no venom in her voice.

Just then, the door swung open, and Grace entered the room with a large tray of food and a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

"Well, well, well, look who's enjoying herself on the kings bed," Grace teased.

“Gracie!! You’re back!” Sera screamed in delight, jumping up to hug her friend.

“Hey! Wait for me to drop the f