Wyatt's POV
Her eyes slowly fluttered open and her beautiful eyes met mine.
She blushed, remembering what happened last night and I smirked.
Adira covered her face with her hand and tried to turn away but I grabbed her wrist.
"Embarrassed, are we?" I said huskily. She was too perfect. She suddenly straddled me, taking me by surprise.
"Good morning, Mate," She kissed me on my lips, and sat on my legs, smirking.
"Morning, my lovely lady,"
Her heart was pounding in her chest even though she acted so bold now.
"I'll go and get ready for the day," she said and got off me quickly.
"And I'll make breakfast," I murmured. I wasn't a good cook but I made a decent breakfast so that's a start.
Luca walked into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes when he saw me there.
"Morning," I greeted but his frown deepened.
"What are you doing here?" He asked icily. Someone is overprotective of their sister. I thought we got along fine yesterday.
"You're going to be around a lot, won't you?" He asked, disappointed.
I nodded and finished making breakfast for my mate. She came and kissed my cheek.
"Breakfast, thanks," She said. We sat down to eat quietly. I could tell Lucas and Adira were mind-linking.
'Wyatt, when are we leaving? We have trouble at the pack," came Aspen mind-link.
I sighed, knowing the Dark wolves were attacking us again.
Before I became king, the werewolf realm was led by a cruel man. He let his mind and heart be corrupted by dark spells.
He killed anyone who spoke against him. It was a dark time for our people.
When I became of age, I challenged and killed him. I imprisoned, banished, and killed some who were loyal to the former king.
They were a large number and we couldn't eradicate them all. Over the years, they managed to rebuild.
Now, rumors spread that they groomed another king who will lead in their interest and take my throne.
'Alpha, are you still there?' He asked, concerned.
'Soon, I'll tell Adira that we are going,' I said, looking at my mate.
'You're taking her?' Jett asked.
'That woman is in love with you,' Aspen chuckled.
'I'm the fucking werewolf king and won't answer to anybody. My word is the law.' I declared and closed the mind link.
'It won't be easy, Wyatt.' Rolf said. I fucking knew that. It was a blood oath but I can't reject my mate, not when I know her, and is now becoming the center of my existence.
"Do you have a girlfriend, Wyatt?" Lucas asked, getting me out of my thought and I choked on my coffee.
My gaze went to my mate, she wanted to know as well.
"No, why would you ask that?"
"Because your phone has been vibrating for a while and you don't answer it," he shrugged.
I frowned, I didn't even hear it as I was lost in my thoughts.
"It's work," I didn't lie. Rachel was calling but for work, she was an ambassador of her pack in the palace.

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