[Fallon’s POV]My heart rate kicks into full gear as I take in Hindrick’s unsure expression. He hardly ever showed emotion around others; was Fineon truly that bad off?"Where is he?" I ask, unable to remain calm. "Take me to him now."Not waiting for a response, I make to move but stop as a hand wr
Eyes widening, I stare at Hindrick in disbelief. Had I heard him correctly? No, there was no way."You said anything." Hindrick shrugs. "Are you going back on your words?""My, this is quite the show," King Angles murmurs. "But I think you need to stop with your act, dear prince. He doesn’t look lik
[Fallon’s PV]Later, I stood in the bathroom, staring at my reflection. After agreeing to take care of Fineon while the others prepared for our upcoming voyage, King Angles lent me some clothes, but how was I to know they would be like this?Frowning, I take in the tiny nurse's dress that is a size
"Because you might get that pretty dress of yours soaked.""I won’t," I smirk, causing Fineon’s brows to knit together."How?" he asks hesitantly."You’re not going to touch me at all," I respond. "If you do, then you won’t receive your reward once I finish."I have to hold back the laugh that escap
[Fineon’s POV]Fallon’s face flushes a beautiful pink as the words leave her lips. I wasn’t quite sure what reward she was speaking of initially, but when I see her like this, I get the feeling I know."Please," I smirk, flipping over so that I’m lying on my back. "I think I’ve passed your test."Bi
"So what is it, then?" King Angles asks. "Are you going to say anything, or are you just going to stand there?""It’s about your sister," I begin. "I think I may have gotten a location on her.""Really?"Before I knew what was happening, King Angles was up and grabbing my arms, his fierce green eyes
[Hindrick’s POV]I remain in place, leaning against the wall across from the meeting room where Fineon is revealing everything to everyone except the person that matters the most.Originally, I had come back to let Uncle Ramone and Angles know that the ships were ready for departure, but I didn’t kn
‘Weren’t you planning on leaving once Mateo was taken care of?’ Apollo asks, reminding me of my previous decision. ‘Why not see if he can give you something to keep yourself occupied?’‘What the hell are you getting at?’"Name it," Fineon continues, taking my silence as a disagreement. "Whatever it