Fangs Bared: Bubbling Cauldron Series Book 2 by Titania Thorne

Author:Titania Thorne [Thorne, Titania]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-06-08T16:00:00+00:00

I wake the next afternoon with Fenrir’s warm body still coiled tightly around me. Seeing him sleeping so peacefully brings a smile to my face. I don’t think I could ever tire of this view. I want to just lay there and watch him sleep, but a sound from downstairs forces me out of bed, Fenrir grumbling as he rolls over to adjust to my absence.

After I tug on a pair of basketball shorts, I sneak down to the bar to see what the commotion is, only to find Micah arguing with two large men.

“I’ve told you like five times,” he says, pinching the bridge of his nose, “there isn’t anyone here except my boss.”

The larger of the two steps forward and jabs Micah in the chest, “And his guards said he was here. Now where is he?” he snarls. I can see my friend is ready to explode, so I walk up to diffuse the situation.

“Excuse me,” I say, grabbing their attention, “I am the owner. Who are you looking for exactly?”

I get a glare in response. The man has deep emerald eyes coupled with huge muscles and tousled blonde hair. The other man with him is only slightly smaller than him but almost his polar opposite, with stormy gray irises hidden behind a pair of black frame glasses with short cropped chocolate hair. “Like we told this little bastard, we’re looking for the prince!”

Micah grinds his teeth at the name-calling but doesn’t say anything, choosing instead to let me take over the situation. I narrow my eyes at the two men. “Do not insult my friend. If he told you the person isn’t here, then they’re not.”

“The prince’s guards said we would find him here. Now, where is he?!” the blonde booms.

“You keep saying prince. I assure you no royalty has come to the city. Trust me, I would have been the first to be made aware since I work directly with the council. Now, please kindly leave my establishment.”

The creaking of wood sounds from the stairwell behind us, “Aiden, is everything alright? I could hear screaming all the way upstairs,” Fenrir says, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he descends the stairs.

“Everything is fi–” my words die in my throat as I watch both men drop to one knee, their heads bowed as Fenrir approaches. I spin to look at him, and the man looks like he’s just seen a ghost.

“Your Majesty, I apologize for waking you. It’s time for you to return home. Your father has taken ill,” the blonde says from his kneeled position.

Fenrir steps past me without another word, “What do you mean he’s ill?”

“I apologize, Your Majesty, but I can’t discuss matters with people outside of the clan present. It’s your father’s orders. You are to return home immediately so your coronation may be performed.”

My tongue feels fat and heavy in my mouth.

Fenrir is a fucking prince?!

I try to form words, but my brain struggles to catch up to the revelation. Not

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