Marcus’s P.O.V. (Continued)
At the same time, my phone started vibrating in my pant pockets. I took a deep breath and took my phone out. I furrowed my brows when I saw my father’s number on the screen. “Yes, Dad?” I asked him after picking up the call.
“Did you really catch Henrick?” he asked me in straight words without beating a bush. “His planning was to ambush our whole family at the next mate ball in the palace, Dad.” I told him exactly what was Henrick’s plan for us.
“Xavier is still critical and.” I continued but paused when I heard something shattering on his side. “Wh…. What did you say? What did he do to Xavier?” he asked me frantically and I scoffed bitterly. Whether in the human world or in ours….. politics always has a dirty side everywhere….. my father was no exception to
