Chapter 87. Get Out

Daemon’s POV

“She is not your mate!!” The word unknowingly slipped out from my lips. I clenched my fists by the side, fighting the urge to hold my beast from bouncing on him right now for laying claims on his mate.

There was a silence around us before his smirk widened, “You know that it is wrong to have another man’s wife trapped in your pack and your room.”

“You’re the king and I believe that you should know better,” there was sarcasm in his tone.

“Watch your tone!” I warned but the maggot just shrugged, “You have my mate in there.”

“One more word and I couldn’t resist slashing off your throat,” I threatened. I noticed him shrink back a bit.

“I want my mate,” he resumed.

I narrowed my gaze on him, taking a fierce step forward. He tried taking a stride backward but I suddenly gripped his hair and pulled him so that our bodies could meet halfway. “Don’t test my patience, Alpha Kian.”

We were only inches away from each