CHAPTER 58: A Secret Army
“Your Majesty… there’s a family outside the pack house asking to see you.”
Beta Andrew’s voice broke through Caelen’s frustration. Caelen didn’t even look up from the documents on his desk. His jaw was tight with his eyes still burning with the anger he had been carrying for days now.
“Send them away,” Caelen said sharply. “I’m not in the mood for visitors.”
Andrew shifted his weight.
“It’s… the old couple, Your Majesty.”
Caelen paused and then he lifted his gaze, irritation sharpening his features.
“What old couple?”
“The same couple from three days ago,” Andrew said quietly. “The ones whose son you ordered thrown into the dungeons.”
Caelen’s expression darkened.
“Then send them away even faster. I have nothing to say to them.”
Andrew inhaled slowly
