-Laylah-
I shouldn’t feel scared to walk down the hallway alone. I know that Ethan is with Andrew, and I know my mate won’t let him leave to come after me. Still, my chest feels tight as I head to the king’s office.
I knock on the door, and he calls me in. He’s tossing his suit jacket over a chair and already looks stressed. Maybe this is a bad idea.
“I’m sorry to bother you, but do you have a moment?” I ask, knowing that what I’m about to ask may upset him even more. “It’s about my becoming a princess.”
“Of course,” he says, motioning over to the couch.
He has coffee brought in and hands me a mug, which I’m grateful for. The heat feels good in my hands, helping me to keep my thoughts centered.
“Why doesn’t Andrew want to move yet?” he asks. “I’d ask him, but I know I won’t
