He will lose his arms.

Ahmar looked at Bree who was talking to Dion with a smile and felt like his heart was being bitten by several bugs. He clenched his fists as he swept his eyes on the men who were eyeing his mate like she was a piece of big fatty, meat and a snarl rumbled in his chest. These men were salivating over his mate like a bunch of hungry dogs and yet she was still oblivious to all the gazes? How can she not sense how every man in the garden was looking at her?

He let out a low growl and all the males who were eyeing The Dragon Queen stiffened, their gaze fell on Ahmar who was glaring at them with those ruby red eyes causing all the blood in their bodies to freeze. They hurriedly lowered their heads and tried to make themselves look as inconspicuous as possible but at the same time, they felt wronged. It was the Queen who was wearing clothes that looked so sensual, so why were they being warned like this?