DARIUS’ POV
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get the thoughts about everything my uncle said out of my mind. Especially the last things he said before he walked away from the table.
If he knew that Alara was pregnant, then there was danger. I knew I couldn’t risk the lives of my mate and my unborn child. I was never going to forgive myself if anything happened to any of them.
“What do I do?” I thought to myself, seated quietly on the chair in my chambers while I stared at the wall.
Alara walked in not long after, and seeing the look on my face, she was very concerned.
“Don’t tell me that you are still thinking about the encounter with Lord Magnus.” She said, sitting on the chair next t me.
I looked up at her face. It was surprising that she seemed unflustered at that moment.
