Kyra glanced around the cottage. It was larger than Lucas's, which wasn't surprising considering Mia had mentioned she had fifteen mates, all of them wolves.
"Wow, Lucas! When I heard you had been kidnapped again, I was shocked. Oh god, how many people have you offended that they all want to kidnap you?" Mia said, her mouth full of food.
"I don't even remember how I offended Vincent! Anyway, I'll ask the Patriarch." Lucas replied.
"You know how to offend anyone without even trying." Pablo said, rolling his eyes. Mia's four mates laughed at this.
"That wasn't funny." Lucas growled.
"So...How does the feral king look like? I've heard about him, but I haven't seen him in real life," Mia asked, curiosity evident in her voice.
"He looks good." Kyra said, taking a sip of water.
"He looks good, but not as good-looking as me." Lucas said quickly, puffing out his chest.
