Anwen
“Are you sure of this?” King Andri rumbles.
I hold the massive Alpha’s dark stare. “Someone working with Floyd on the whole plan told us everything. I’m sure you understand why I can’t tell you who.”
“You think you cannot trust me.” He studies me.
I hold my straight-backed posture. The king of Snowcrest doesn’t scare me—in a fight, I could outlast him easily—but he radiates power just like Father used to. Part of me wishes I took Kieran up on his offer to have this meeting with me. But if he gets involved, it’s a formal accusation. A prince telling a king one of their envoys is a piece-of-s**t murderer creates a little less of an international incident.
“Good.” King Andri’s mouth twitches in what might be a smile, under his massive beard.
I exhale slowly and try not to show my
