Sierra’s POV
The king didn’t look too pleased to see me facing him calmly. He stared at me with narrowed eyes, a flash of anger passing through those dark orbs. I guess he was waiting for me to freak out at seeing him in my dream suddenly. And maybe I would have, if I hadn't actually been expecting this to happen. I mean, he had just kidn*pped my brother, leaving no message to me. That simply made little sense. Unless he was planning to deliver it personally…
“So you know who I am,” he declared and when I didn’t respond, distaste flashed through his face.
“If you think you know it all, tell me what you think I am doing in your dream?” he challenged me.
“Of course you are here to brag about k********g my brother; aren’t you?”
For a moment, his dark eyes turned red and he let out a snar
