#Chapter27

The racing beats of her heart echoed in Daniel’s brain, and he could even feel her fingernails digging into her palms. Rosemary tried to control the rage building inside her, but the King could sense the anger barreling toward him before he ever heard the pounding of her feet against the stone floor outside the throne room.

He sighed before he peeked up to Agamori and motioned toward the door with his head. “You should probably leave now. Apparently, someone has spilled the news of last night to your sister, and she’s on her way to discuss it with me vigorously.”

A sympathetic smirk rose on the old warlock’s...