Kazamir's POV
I summoned Drustian to my chambers. I had to find my daughter and bring her back before some mischief befalls her. There's no concrete proof of her kidnap from the castle; albeit, we couldn't shake off the plausibility. Alpha Orvyn had suffered defeat from my claws, and he'd stop at nothing to bring me to my knees.
Even if it meant capturing my harmless daughter to force me into conceding.
"Sire, are you certain of Elean's competence?" Drustian pressed, standing across the table. "He's the fearful type, I'm afraid. I doubt his ability to do follow through with the plan."
"Whether he fails or not, he knows better than betraying me. His family will face the brunt for his betrayal."
"You could have sent me. I'll never betray you, Sire."
"My daughter will recognize you imme
