Chapter 0517 " Ididn’t have a clear way out of this. For the sake of international relations, I had to accept. So I did.

I Iplaced my hand in Prince Ronan’s offered one and repressed by shiver as he closed his fingers around my hand.

“T would be honored to dance with you, Prince Ronan,” I said.

Ronan’s eyes narrowed. I was a terrible liar. I probably shouldn’t have tried to sell it quite so much.

Julian, still standing beside me, shifted his gaze from Ronan to me and back again. “Is everything alright here?” he asked.

“If you would please move out of the way, Prince Julian. I would like to dance with Piper now,” Ronan said.

julian looked at me as if for direction, or

confirmation.

\ Careful to keep my face a bright, smiling I mask, I nodded at Julian. — Julian saw through me in an instant, and concern covered his face. But, God, the last thing the werewolf kingdom was another prince lying to a merfolk to get me out of trouble, so I tugged Prince Ronan’s hand and motioned toward an open part of the dance area.

“perhaps we could dance there,” I suggested.

He agreed and with the flick of his strong tail, he was instantly moving forward and dragging me along behind him.

That same flow seemed to set the standard for our dance.

Ronan was strong and aggressive. He'd move and twist without much consideration for how my werewolf limbs differed from his fins and tail.

He pushed where I pulled. He twisted where I tried to go straight.

of a darice: But he didn’t seem to let that deter

he slipped in closer to me. His arm tightened around my waist, keeping me plastered up against his side. Like that, he

honestly not the worst

for consent, his hands drifted away

reached back to grab his wrist and returned his hand to

step of the way. If I had been

persistent. Three times I had to remove I his hand from my ass. And then, once, I from my breast. He placed

away, he seemed to only hold on tighter until I was hurting myself

Ronan!” I said, my disgust

with you as I will.” “No!” I said. I lifted my hand ready to slap him across the face. International incident or not, I did not sign up to be sexually assaulted! Yet just as I was

hand curled around mine, A familiar, warm one. The matching arm slid

away from Ronan and into his own

my breast. I winced as I pressed it now against

back of my spine, to deflect

spun me away, Julian had stepped into the

me giveyoua hint,”

them like playthings.” Ronan puffed up,

doubted that. Or perhaps the girls he'd

felt bad for

Ronan. Surely this behavior was unfitting of a prince! “Yeah, well, maybe you are just a

my way!” he shouted then and shoved

sea, the merfolk’s tails gave them a strength advantage that human or wolf

that tail now, rushing to where

demand retribution!”

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