KING OF THE CURSED

(Plot to dethrone the king)

Alpha Dean's Pov

My large arms raised mid air with my fist clenching and unclenching at the news reaching my desk so early in the morning.

The letter was rumpled under my tight grasp with shades of pent up rage after losing one of my most trusted men to the cold hand of Dargan.

“Dargan your end draws nigh. Enjoy all you want but soon I'll be the downfall you never see coming.” I gritted out to no one but my empty room.

I was ready to head out when my door swung open. The first person to grace my eyes...