But what if he didn't? What should I do if there was someone like Joanna in Michael's family?
I couldn't think of any solution, but I knew that no one or anything could separate me from Michael. My relationship with Michael couldn't be changed or reversed. We marked each other. This was a fact. We were only missing a formal ceremony.
"What about your father?" I asked softly.
The Lycan King, a man I used to shiver at the mere thought of. I thought I could only look up to him for the rest of my life, but he was about to become my father-in-law.
I still had my worries and imagination about the Queen, but I only had respect and fear for the King. Even now, I couldn't imagine him as my family. He was just an idol in my heart for too long. I couldn't even treat him as a living person.
"My father." Michael scratched his head in confusion and said, "I know I shouldn't say this, but he's a b*stard."
