Chapter Thirty Two

The room became a bit still for a moment when they noticed Killian behind me. Emma had taken a step back, her face tight in a forced smile as she stared up at my mate. "Why so mad, Killian?" I was only talking to your beautiful mate. I was actually about to say that she looks a bit familiar," Claude spoke up. I was fully convinced now that the Seelie prince had a death wish or just simply loved to cause a bit of chaos wherever he went. I hadn’t looked at him. I hadn’t looked at Claude until he spoke, He looked familiar. I could sense something, but I couldn’t place my finger on it. My wolf stirred. She had been thinking the same, but her mood was a bit different. He was familiar, like home, and that frightened my wolf and I to death. Dinner is starting. Why don’t you sit with your mother? I bet she’s dying to feed you, if you’ll excuse me." Killian said. Claude’s face fell almost the instant Killian had spoken his words; his mouth thinned and he puffed. I almost laughed but was graciou