“That’s Amelia’s seat,” he said coolly, deciding not to kill her in front of everyone. He’d do that out of sight of prying eyes. Ora leaned forward and looked around him at Amelia. “I’ve always sat here. You don’t mind, do you?” Another challenge. Everyone knew the queen sat on the king’s right. It’s true she’d always sat there, but he thought it was so she could talk with him and Finn during meals. His mate bared her teeth in a dangerous smile but kept her voice pleasant. “Not at all.” His face darkened, ready to rip Ora out of the chair, but Amelia subtly squeezed his arm. He raised a brow
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