Morgan’s POV

The moment the Lycan king had swept into the room, stifling the air and making everyone unable to breathe, I felt it again. 

The same way I had felt when he had walked in and rescued me from the hands of Xavier. 

I knew him.

I knew this man, but it was hard to figure out where. Something was very familiar about him. I began to wrack my head looking for answers. 

The Lycan King’s blank, icy gaze swept over the chamber. When his eyes landed on my mate, they softened, if only ...