Chapter Thirty-Five
Whatever the Cold Sprites Queen had done to her, Angelique felt as if she was standing on the sidelines, watching as her very own body attack the Lycan King, her ally and lifemate.
Tears pricked her eyes, for whatever was controlling her body was causing her to act viciously.
“Princess, you should be happy and not shedding tears. I have made your dreams of paying that sly dog a lesson for touching you. Maybe in the process, you can break the bond by accidentally killing him. Ha, now that would be a show.”
Her dark humor caused her to shudder, her lips exceedingly close to her ears.
Angelique fought the audacious command. Sweat breaking off her body as she did so.
Smirking, when the attacks had increased, Pearle was like a snake as she continued to spread her venom.