The Lycan King's Female Alpha Mate

I was running behind the little boy, keeping enough distance to shield the fact that I was running behind him, yet keeping enough distance to follow his tracks. Immediately my male mate das

fact that I was mated to a boy, not at all. I excused myself from the table and dissolved into the crowd. The second I had my chance, I dashed into the forest. Our mate bond enabled me to pick up his rather feminine scent, but I follow it either ways. It was the first strange thing about him. How could such a good looking male embrace such a feminine scent? It was one of the questions whose answers I would be provided when I finally got a chance to speak with him. I ran behind him with the same technique I had used before; close enough to follow his footsteps, yet far enough to hide my intentions. The scent turned stronger and stronger with every step that I took, until I got to the side of a small house - or whatever remained of the house. It was either unfinished or demolished, but I could not ignore his sweet fragnance that encompased the atmosphere. I started to walk around, to search for a door. But instead, I found an open window. I had not intended to peep in, but I ended up doing so. I found the boy there, planted in front of a rusty and dusty mirror. He did and said nothing for almost thirty minutes. Yes continually tilted his head from the left to the right, over and over again, examining something I could not quite understand. Everything he did made me more wary of him. He was a strange young man. I hid in shadows and watched in grave silence as he took off his shirt and tossed it to the ground like it was not made of the finest of silk. He must have come from an influential family then, definitely one of the ro