Azlynn’s P.O.V.

The tension crackled in the room as Xavion’s voice sliced through the air, he accused Demrid for some unknown crime.

“You can be a King here, but your status can’t hide your vile intentions. It’s not easy to fool me …”

He spoke out of spite, deliberately using hurtful words for a father. Demrid was feeling lost on this one. Honestly speaking, I got my brain in a twist, unable to process this shock of Xavion’s sudden attack.

So, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut and cut him off sharply.

“Watch your tongue, Mr. Waller. Don’t forget that you are standing in my apartment!”

My warning was meant...