As Cyrus took Lucien away, they could see servants and a few pack members already fucking in the halls. It looked like the entire pack was driven with lust.
Wolves found their mates, mateless wolves started hunting for partners due to the unwavering list that had taken control.
"I... I need to be excused." Moxie said with the last sanity she had left in her. She got up from where she sat and started walking away. Kaila pressed her legs together, feeling embarrassed that she was feeling this way.
Her mate was far away from her, she wondered if he was feeling the same too. She knew she needed relief from this torture.
Willow stayed seated on her seat, hurt that Lucien had left with Cyrus, leaving her unattended. She wanted him, and badly.
"Do you need help ladies?" Gabriel turned to both girls, his eyes more on Willow. A young boy stepped into the dining room immediately. It was his son, the one he had arranged for the blabbermouth Kaila.
