Ava choked on the wine, she was sipping.
A What?
"What did you just say?"
"You are my mate. If I become King, you will be my Queen."
"That would bring nothing but chaos." She's a witch. A WITCH!
The Lycans would never accept someone from her kind to be their Queen. Chaos would surely ensue.
Now that she thought about it, they had been having sex but they hadn't really talked about being mates and its possible effects on the current supernatural world.
"Isn't it time that we talk to Baba?" she asked. "She might know something, anything."
Matthew pursed his lips.
"You are hiding something from me," Ava said when she noticed his fluctuating emotions. "She called you," she assumed. It was the only reason why Matthew was acting like this. "Did she?"
"She did."
"When?"
"The day… after you fell unconscious."
"And? Did she say something?"
"The second rock tablet lit up."
"A second prophecy?"
