"Mother..."
Two young boys, their milk teeth still fresh in their mouths, came scurrying out from behind her golden skirts, their small voices carrying across the suffocating silence of the stadium as they followed her into the clearing.
I forced myself to look away from the children and turned my head to look at Varg.
My husband's eyes were wide, completely frozen. He was staring down at her without even blinking, his entire massive frame turned to absolute stone beside me.
The suffocating, pitch-black Alpha aura that had been boiling from Varg's chest just moments ago instantly vanished, leaving behind a cold, hollow vacuum. The air in the royal box turned so freezing that my breath hitched behind my veil.
