Denzel’s POV
Gordon asked me to walk with him to my car. He said he needed a private conversation, and the seriousness in his tone made me curious.
We settled into the car while Rayon stood guard outside.
“I’m sorry to trouble you like this,” Gordon began. “I know you have a lot on your plate, but I need to talk to you about my niece the woman you married.”
I frowned, watching him closely.
“I know I’ve never visited her or even spoken to her. Perhaps I should have. But I’m not good at building relationships especially broken ones.” He exhaled heavily and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“I wouldn’t be saying any of this if Queen Rochelle hadn’t gone this far. If King Jamar were truly alive and ruling, I would have kept silent. But I can’t anymore. I know you love her. I know you’ll pr
