Ragal POV

I watched her with a sharp pain burning through my gut as she sat on his lap. It took everything in me not to strangle the Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack.

He even leaned in to kiss her. I gripped the chair tightly, afraid I might lose control — and a king without control is a mad one.

Her eyes were fixed on him like he was everything, while she had told me to my face that I had been played.

Those words cut through me like scissors piercing what was left of my beating heart. ...