Dexter
I watched from my chambers as Vivian got out of Queen Alexa's room. She was playing her part so well.
Just a little while more, and we would overthrow all those who stood in my way.
“Ahem,” a clearing throat sound erupted from behind me. I hadn't even noticed he was here.
“You asked for me,” he spoke as he fell back onto my bed. This werewolf really had no respect.
The only people allowed to sit on my bed were the ladies I had business with.
“Yes!” I spoke out calmly, turning from the windows. “You still haven't told me why you are here. It’s been months already.”
He broke into a small laugh. “What else do you want me to tell you, Dexter?” He played with his silvery hair.
“Can’t you believe that people can change and start a new life?” he retorted.
“Save th
