Chapter 63: Prince Sorren
Chapter Sixty-Three – Prince Sorren
Laurel’s eyes remained on the door but her mind traveled far, back to the conversation she had with Sorren earlier.
He said he would tell her what killed her mother, but how would he know? He should be four when her mother died!
Even if it was actually related to why her father attacked their pack, Sorren should be too young to know.
"You forget he was five when he adopted Sigma." Elma reminded. "And I don’t think he’s lying. Or he’d have used that card on you a long time ago. He might actually know."
Laurel sighed. Was her the wolf saying she should go to the meeting with their mate? And what Sorren had said about Stefan’s feelings changing towards her...
"Your brother dislikes me." She had told Sorren. "I’m sure he’d gift me to the Lycan King as a pet to gain his favor."
"Don’t demean him. He’s not a sucker to anyone. And he doesn’t actually dislike you. Just a little confused."
A little confused about what? Laurel held her hair tightly. She wished she could physically sever the mate bond, so she wouldn’t feel so conflicted.
The door to her room finally opened, and she got back to reality. Jessika looked at her carefully as she walked in. "Princess, that was a long talk with the Prince."
Laurel wondered what she was insinuating. "I guess."
The cook sat besides her, with beaming eyes. "I did notice you two being close lately."