JAKE'S POV
The air in my uncle's room was thick with tension. I sat in a corner in my uncle's office trying my best to make sense of the heated conversation that the two of them were having. I couldn't make sense out of anything they were saying. All my aunt kept saying was 'his coming.' While running her fingers through her hair and pacing around my uncle's office, my uncle stood a few feet away from her and the expression on his face also showed how frustrated he was about whatever was going on. Before I could ask them what was going on, one more time, the door to my uncle's office opened and there he was: King Vladimir. His presence commanded attention, the light sound of my aunt's feet hitting the ground came to a halt and the next thing I heard was a low growl leaving her mouth.
"Vl
