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CHAPTER 192
~Zara's POV~
Astrid's voice rang out in my head, replaying my own fear.
I had seen him once in my previous life, only on television. Never in my entire existence did I imagine meeting him for real. And worse on an occasion just like this.
"Lycan King Sloan."
His lips curled at the side, meaning he had heard my muttered words.
In my past life, he never attended such meetings. People often saw the Lycans as proud and they never attended the werewolves gathering. So why did one appear before me like this and what business had he with me?
His presence was so overpowering that his wolf's aura let out to oppress the werewolves around to the point that even Astrid felt the weight of his wolf.
From the corner of my eye, I noticed Snow's clenched fist as he watched in anger as the Alpha King, Sloan, held my hand and lifted my palm to kiss it gently.
