POV: Allison

"Let's go!" Ray lets out sternly, holding my hand and leading me towards the entrance.

"Not So fast;" king Jefferson lets out coldly. He stopped in his track, turning to face the king squarely.

"You found your king, my Liege. I would love to take my fiancée home now because we want nothing to do with this issue anymore." Ray lets out firmly, his chin moving slowly as he grinds his teeth in anger.

"Why would you say that?" Freddie lets out sadly, his eyes taking a darker shape as he glared at Ray.

"What are you planning , Raymond?

Why are you trying so hard to push...