Chapter 47 Chapter 47

Lyric POV

The looks on everyone’s faces—including the she-wolf’s—are almost laughable.

Shock.

Disbelief.

Outright outrage.

For a moment no one speaks.

Then one of the councilmen clears his throat, his fingers tightening around the arm of his chair.

“Your Majesty, any she-wolf you choose as your mat...

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