The son of Ulke

He was still staring at her when she opened her eyes. Disbelief was still written all over her face as she asked, "Is Ulke your father?"

"Does it matter?" He didn't seem to want to talk about it.

"Of course it matters! Because if you are the offspring of Ulke then…" Her eyes stung. She couldn't bring herself to state that her mission was to kill her mate. Was King Rian out of his mind?

She ran a hand down her hair and looked at him. "Does he know that you are Ulke's son?"

"No one knows aside from Ulke." He responded, crumbling the letter in his hand like it was a piece of trash.

The mention of the demon infuriated her. If he knew that Dairon was his son, why did he not take care of him?

She read through the letter again and again, distress filling her heart. "I'm not going to kill my mate no matter what. Does Ulke have any other kids?"

He chuckled at the first possible solution that formed in her mind.