Chapter 89: No…

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10am the next morning and we were all gathered in my office with nice, fresh cups of coffee. Best £1000 I’ve ever spent, that coffee machine. I’d even successfully started to bringwe my Kings around to my way of thinking.

My Kings were on either side of me, and we had Jacob, Amelia, Alex and Jeremiah opposite. Dream team.

“Shall we start with Elijah?” I proposed.

“Let’s do it,” Jacob replied.

“So, we know that he’s the Lycan I was betrothed to before I was born, but in the end, not even with the consent of my own parents, it was forced by the council. After working out it was a bad idea, it was called off, my parents were murdered and I was smuggled out. At some point after that, he set himself up as the Rogue King.”

Callum nodded. “We know he’s a psychopath working with a lot of witches.”

“He’s also dead,” Oscar interjected.

“Did we find the body?” I asked Jeremiah. He’d looked after everything when my Kings and I all lost consciousness.

“No, my Queen. There was no sign of him.