"What do you mean, you can't delay?" she asked irritably. Her feet now warm, she withdrew them from Brantley and curled them up under her knees.
Daryn took a deep breath. "While I believe it's best if Brantley explains everything, I will provide just enough information to get you started."
"Then tell me!" Bianca nearly yelled. She despised the suspense. She despised feeling attracted to Brantley. Yes, he was her mate, she was aware, but she was still furious about so many things, especially why he had left her after their first encounter.
Daryn glanced at Brantley. "Brantley is the king of Aztec."
Bianca's eyes widened. "What?" She covered her mouth, shock registering on her face. She'd heard other werewolf girls gossip about the enigmatic Aztec king, his rare visits to Ulfric, his good looks. The last time he was seen in Ulfric was at her parents' wedding. Her mind halted as she absorbed the revelation. This man, her mate, was the king of Aztec? "Oh. My. God!"
