A Mate For The Last Lycan

The way he looked at her... and the understanding dawn on Zuri now, which was confirmed by Lorent in what he said next.

"She is my mate. I will kill anyone, who hurt her like this." This time, his eyes were ablaze with anger, but then he lifted his head and looked at Zuri. "Don’t you think that’s how a mate should be? They will put you first, no matter what the reason, no matter what the circumstance and no matter what at stake."

Zuri seemed to notice, who this woman was. Khaos told her once about a young girl from Rhett’s maternal family, who stayed in Great Palace for a few years before the downfall of the old dynasty. Was that little girl at that time was this woman? It matched with her age if she was more than a decade older than Khaos.

"Can Khaos do that for you? Can he stop the ritual for you? Or are you simply being useful for him? And he doesn’t have any scrupulous of using you."

Zuri felt like she needed to turn around and stop listening to him, because he got on her nerves and she was angry.

Not because she was upset of what he said, but because she knew that he was right. It got on her nerves because she knew from the beginning that she was useful to Khaos and he used her like anyone else in her life.

But in her defense, she allowed him to do so, that’s why it was different.

However, when she thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn’t know why she felt this immense rage within her.

Probably because she expected more of him. She expected him to choose her. She expected him not to hurt her.