CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE (WAXING CRESCENT)

Chapter Forty-Five: Mating Ceremony

Seeing that he’s in the verge of defeat, Leofric gritted his teeth, and once last glare to his father, he stormed out, stomping his way to the door. He didn’t look at her, not even once.

Mallory kind of expected that already, but it doesn’t mean she won’t feel hurt from it.

At the corner of her eyes, she followed him until he disappeared from the door. She thought that Alpha Ragnarr would stop him, but contrary to her expectation, he didn’t. Alpha Ragnarr didn’t even bother looking at his son, and continued eating with a serene face as if Leofric didn’t...