ELARA’S POV
“Good morning, my queen,” I heard subconsciously.
My eyes widened as I saw Jaxon sitting at the edge of the bed. A mild smile rested on his face, but I could see through it. It wasn’t real. I pushed myself up slowly while trying to understand why he was suddenly acting this way.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked.
The question threw me off. If it were in the past, I might have gotten used to this gentleness.
But given how anxious he’s been lately, why has his attitude changed so drastically? I knew he didn’t wake me up just to ask about my sleep.
“Why don’t you brush your teeth and come downstairs? Everyone is waiting for you,” he said.
That wasn’t an answer. If anything, it made me more suspicious. There was something he wasn’t saying, and the smile on his face only made it
