Aria clenched her fists tighter. She kept her mouth shut, letting the silence grow in the throne room.

Alpha Alder frowned. He was waiting for an answer and Aria’s refusal to speak up was making him pissed.

“Speak up Stillblood.” He growled,

Aria frowned. She hated this.

Spying on Lucien seemed wrong to her. Every inch of her bristled at the idea of spying on someone who was so similar to her.

Even though she didn’t know what she felt about him, he was still her mate. Deep ...