Chapter Eighty-Two – Their Talk
Asher stayed quiet before sighing. Just when he realized it was Sorren, his mind link was nudged on and Nero told him a suspicious man was spotted, he should be careful.
The prince glanced at the young man by his side. His lower part didn't look feminine unlike his upper part.
The young man didn't even seem interested in him at all, despite him being the Lycan Prince. "You didn't confirm, are you the Sorren?"
"You didn't confirm either. Are you the Prince Asher?"
Asher smirked. He must be the Sorren. The only Lycan he had seen yet that didn't speak to him like he was their Prince. "Who else would dare wear a crown here?"
"I nearly did." Sorren deadpanned.
Asher frowned. What look exactly was he going for after looking so feminine? "And your Sigma didn't tell you what I looked like?"
"You think he's interested in people?" Sorren didn't look at him. "I'm not either. Do you need something?"
