King's POV
I couldn't sleep. Again. The moon was bright, shining through my window like some annoying spotlight. I tossed and turned, but it was no use. With a groan, I got up.
Maybe a glass of water would help.
I padded down the hallway, trying not to wake anyone. As I passed Dad's office, I heard voices. Weird. It was super late.
"I don't care what it takes," a woman hissed. It sounded like Kimberly. "Find out everything about her. Now."
I froze. Who was she talking about?
A man's voice replied, all low and grumbly. "It's not that simple. We've been looking, but-"
"But nothing!" Kimberly snapped. "I need results. Or do I need to remind you what's at stake?"
I leaned closer to the door, my heart pounding. What the heck was going on?
The man sighed. "No, you don't. We'll keep look
