Swan's eyes widened, and she showed a hint of fear for the first time, which infuriated Gale even more. He was now convinced that Swan had divided her heart into two, one for him and one for Rock.
As an Alpha and a king who refused to share, he had to hunt Rock and kill him as soon as possible. It was the beastmen's way of handling things.
Death.
It was the last resort that would solve every problem in his culture.
"You should've known that you aren't allowed to divide your hearts into two, Swan. I've marked you, and you will stay marked for the rest of your life. Just because I've been cursed and lost my ability to identify my fated mate, doesn't mean I can't make you mine," Gale said firmly. It was a statement that sealed Swan's fate. "So, the only way to make sure that you stop thinking about Rock is to kill him."
Swan was on the verge of tears right now. She didn't know how Gale could say something so cruel.
