"You have to do it son!" The king growled into his ears, it is the only way to show them you are not under the mayor's curse?" Jayson knew he was right.
Being under a curse would put him in an awkward situation given and he was sure none of his subjects would want someone like him under there care.
He was sure about one thing, he was capable enough to mark anyone his mate but why the fuck was his body rejecting Trinity right infront of everyone? It made him look weak and incapable of his duty as a man will he be able to rule as the king and future leader of his empire?
'You have to, you have to!' He growled at his wolf but it seemed like something else was holding him since even his fangs were slowly disappearing. He gave his father a deadly glare before he growled particularly for him to hear just like he had done earlier.
"I can't do it, seems like I am indeed under the curse." The king frowned.
