This realization calmed me down. Michael's mood was the same as mine. He would not accept others as his mate.
I turned slightly and saw that Sasha gestured for me to look at one of the screens. I followed the direction of her finger and saw that the screen was showing the office where the King and Michael were.
I saw the King sitting in front of the table with an air of authority. Michael was standing in front of him with both hands on the table, clearly agitated.
"I already have a mate! I won't accept anyone else," Michael roared.
Compared to Michael, the Lycan King was much calmer. "I heard that you brought back a werewolf. Don't worry. I've made good arrangements for her and won't let her suffer any grievances.
"But she's not suitable to be your wife. This place doesn't belong to her. Find the right time to send her back to her pack. That's her real home."
I could feel the fire in my heart burning even more fiercely.
