Chapter Eighteen - The Alpha’s order
Tyvon’s Pov*********
I followed her steps in silence, boots falling in rhythm behind hers, just as the quiet train of servants walked fast behind us like little chicks chasing after their mother after a rainy day. Kira moved ahead with purpose, her head held high, spine unyielding, with her silken gown sweeping the polished stone floors. The soft shimmer of candlelight kissed the jeweled clasps on her shoulders, and the air behind her seemed to bend to her will. Everything just seems to bend to her will.
She didn’t look back; not at me, not at anyone. Her mind was focused on her mission tonight; sending her parents out of the royal room.
My voice remained tucked away behind my teeth. I had long learned that my words carried little weight beside he
