Seth POV
It's been two days since the farse of a meeting with the council. That pr*ck Bellamy was too busy kissing the former queen's a** to care about the facts. To act like he was in charge of the f**king council. I f**ked up, but they allowed the woman that was fated to me to rip our bond away without consequence. I don't care what mumbo jumbo bulls*t the former queen was spouting. There is no way that prince a**hole is fated to Fawn. She is mine. She was mine the minute I caught her scent when she was cooking in the kitchen of the pack house.
I slam my fist down on my desk. I have made a point to remain in my office to avoid pack members since we returned. Baron and I are on edge. I fear what we will do if anyone brings up Fawn or that wh*re Gabriella. Even Bradford is giving me a w
