-Phoenix-
Hope and I were sleeping soundly by my side when something woke us up in the early morning. We could hear shouting coming from downstairs. We both sat up and looked at each other.
“Stay here,” I instructed.
She shook her head, and I smiled.
“Then dress fast. My shirt,” I told her.
She nodded, and we both got out of bed. I only wore a pair of pants, while she wore my shirt, which was practically a dress on her. Then we hurried downstairs.
We stopped on the small balcony overlooking the entrance to the house. Hunter was down there, also looking like he had just come out of bed. Elijah was standing a little further away. Kenzo and Raiden had come back, and they had the king trapped, his hands cuffed behind his back.
He looked like a mess. His clothes were torn, and he was cov
