Traded To The Lycan King

Nothing like a cold shoulder for an entire week of trudging through woods with no trail and the air thick with tension. And I don't mean just between Kyra and me, but everyone and this Fae chick who trudges along, threatening to string us up in the trees anytime she senses even a hint of annoyance with her. "Flora," Kyra says as pleasantly as she can muster, but I can see the way her nose twitches, hating how fake she has to be. "I don't mean to be rude, but we do need to move faster than what you are going."

"How about I go as fast as I please? You don't like it, you can leave me." She shrugs, a smug smile on her lips.

I have walked in near silence since I last spoke with Kyra. Nothing to say more than offering food or water or the occasional grunt when addressing options for which way to head next. But if this sprite doesn't watch her mouth, I will slap the shit out of her.

"I guess you don't want revenge for your friend," Kyra mentions, shrugging as she takes her speed up a notch. For some reason, Flora's attachment to that dead deer is the only way to keep her in check. Which is not only weird, but annoying. "That's not fair," Flora mutters, glaring at Kyra's back as I come on her. She glances at me, a frown on her lips, before she smirks and bats her eyes at me flirtatiously.

"Something in your eye?" I ask her, and she scoffs.

"No."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" I press my lips together, stopping as she steps in front and turns to face me. My arms cross over my chest as I heave a sigh, annoyed and curious all at the same time.

"So you two are mates?" she asks, her voice soft and I can hear how it changes, as if she is trying to be seductive, but she has been alone too long in the woods practicing on trees all day. I shake my head and chuckle, amused where I was once annoyed. "What does it matter to you?" I ask her.

"You just...you two don't act very in love." She reaches out, rubbing her fingers over my forearm.

"Is there a certain way people are supposed to act when they are in love?" I ask her, arching a brow when I notice Kyra and Teiran stop walking and watch us from far away. She tilts her head to the side, a smirk on her lips.

"They usually at least act like they like each other." She says and I bark out a laugh, my head falling back as I find great humor in her assessment.

Something comes over me and I meet Kyra's amused gaze and shoot her a wink. My hand reaches out and I cup Flora's cheek, my thumb stroking over her cheek before I lean forward. Her cheeks instantly heat and grow pink, her eyes wide in shock as her heart rate shoots up.

love is seen in other ways, like jealousy." I whisper, a fluttering in my

she is ripped away. Kyra's eyes blaze in anger as she throws her fist back, her aim directed at Flora. Until it swings wide and she clobbers me in the shoulder. I take a step

hell was that for?" I hiss at her as she straightens herself and throws

and you seemed like the better choice." She shrugs. Flora lets out a giggle, which

to choose a mate who loves me unlike

is by far the rudest thing you have said

them and up to Teiran, who looks at

like that was going to work in your favor for a minute."

it was the only reason I did it. Several times I could swear she felt the bond, but she acts like she can't like there is nothing between us.

can have her. A mate deserves to be protected, someone strong enough to save them when they need it, and I failed one mate already. My fate should have been the same as hers and yet I am meant to live with the

says, his hand coming up

it?"

the woods, and they are close Flora says from the ground We all look down and see her kneeling, hands to the ground as her eyes

Kyra whispers to

moving, but slowly," Flora

and she turns her head

Kyra whispers, pointing to the left. A moment later, Flora nods

with Kyra." She

for everything." Teiran mutters and Kyra shoots him a

my steps measured and quick as Kyra rushes over and steps

She hisses, her eyes