Caelen’s POVGood Lord, the air is suffocating in here.The tension in the room was maddening. The silence was deafening, and I don’t think I have been in a room filled with so much awkwardness before. I just stepped out to buy a few ingredients to make rice and sauce for dinner tonight. When I came home, there was no one around.They all just couldn’t stay put for two damn minutes.I decided to let everyone be and start cooking. It has been a while since I realized my talents in the kitchen. Ever since I became an alpha with so many responsibilities and so many servants to do my bidding, I never thought of it.But now, seeing as we are far from home with little to no servants, I think it would be the best way to keep myself busy. And besides, cooking was once a stress reliever for me. I am glad that it still is.I was just adding the last few ingredients to the sauce when Roman returned. He didn’t have to take a look around to know that Meredith wasn’t home. “Where is she?” he asked
Meredith’s POVA graveyard.Caelen brought me to a freaking graveyard.Was he trying to make me feel worse than I already do? My feet come to a halt at the gate of the home of the dead. Caelen notices that I am no longer following him and stops as well. He spins on his heel and lifts a single brow.“What is all this? Where are you taking me?” I demand, and he offers me a soft smile. It feels strange seeing him look at me with so much gentleness and kindness. Usually, he always looked at me like a predator would their prey. He always looked at me like I was a meal ready to be devoured by a man starved for days.But this time there was an unfamiliar emotion in his honey brown eyes. Compassion.He outstretches his hand for me to take and asks, “Do you trust me?”What a question that was. If this were to be Roman or Saul, I would have said yes in a heartbeat. The bond I shared with those men was like none before. I wasn’t exactly close to Caelen, especially since our time back at the pa
Meredith’s POVAs soon as my eyelids peeled apart this morning. I hopped out of bed. I grabbed the closest and easiest to wear clothing and headed out of Jamie’s place.Now I had no idea where it was that I was going, but all I knew was that I couldn’t just lay in bed all day waiting for my people to magically love me again. I had to do something, and I had to do something now.My footsteps were as silent as possible as I made my way down the stairs. In the living room, my eyes fell on all three Kings sleeping peacefully on the sofas. The first person my eyes fell on was Roman.He had a crease between his brows, and the corners of his lips were tilted downward. Whatever dream he was having, it didn’t seem like a pleasant one. My heart felt strange seeing him lay so uncomfortably on the sofa. He was my mate and had every right to share the bed with me, but things just had to be complicated, didn’t they?My eyes shifted to Saul. He was neither frowning nor smiling; he just slept peacef
Meredith’s POVOkay, maybe this was a bad idea.I do not know why, but I expected Cassius to be a man in his early twenties with a gruff voice, beards, and protruding muscles. But that was far from the description of the man standing before me. He was tall, very tall. No doubt seven feet. He was built—incredibly built. Every part of his body was covered in muscles. He had to be in his late thirties, and the cruelty in his eyes was evident. His hair was black, probably as black as his heart. The lines on his face show that he hasn’t smiled in years, probably decades. And no, I am not exaggerating. I could tell that he has brought about much suffering to anyone that has crossed him. So, this is Cassius, the vulture's strongest soldier.I looked like a child compared to him. This wasn’t going to be a fair fight, was it? Something about this scene reminds me of the story of David and Goliath.No wonder that man preferred to be detained rather than face this beast. But I can’t go back
Saul's POV This was bad. This was very bad.Why the hell were these women so hot-tempered? It's like they just wanted an excuse to beat each other up.Audrey takes a step forward, and my hand lunges out to grab her. Her eyes burn with fury; if I wasn't used to Roman's uncontrollable temper, I would almost be frightened. “Don't you dare try to stop me,” she seethes, but my grip on her doesn't loosen. “You do not want to fight her,” I said through gritted teeth.Her perfectly arched brow hikes, and there was a silent challenge in her eyes. “Why? You think I can't beat her?”At this point all eyes were on us, including Meredith's. The air was terribly silent as everyone watched Audrey and I bicker amongst ourselves. “No, that's not it.” I say, and she tugs at her wrist for me to release her, but I don't. For a moment, Audrey pauses and tilts her head to the side. “Ah, I get it now. You know that I am capable of besting her. That is why you are scared.”My jaw clenches, and I don't
Saul's POV “She is going to kill me; I just know it!” Audrey exclaims as she paces back and forth. We are in a room, which I assume to be hers in the royal palace.Meredith's home.I am quite impressed; she grew up a rich girl. Yet she is so humble. This palace's almost as large as ours, and it doesn't even include a harem.“Fuck! I should have killed that bitch the second I got into the ring,” Audrey seethes as she buries her fingers into her hair. The hatred that burned in her eyes was awfully concerning.Her words irk me in more ways than one; if she had killed Meredith, I won't even lie, I would have rejected her in that second.Thankfully she didn't. I know it may seem impossible, but maybe just maybe I could actually get them to be friends.Taking in a deep breath, I walk up to Audrey and take her face in my hands. The hatred in her eyes lightens and soon transforms into sadness. Tears trickle down her face, and it tears me to pieces. That is when I realize just how scared sh
Meredith's POV “You are one hell of a tough cookie,” Caelen says with a chuckle as I walk up to them with shaky legs. Blood tainted my vision, so it was really hard and painful to see.“A very careless and dumb one, might I add?” Roman grunts as he marches up to me. A yell leaves my lips as he sweeps me off my feet and scoops me into his arms. Our faces are barely two inches away, and our noses brushed each other lightly. “But I am glad you are okay,” he whispers to me.I manage to lift the corners of my lips into a tired smile. My vision worsens, and I feel myself slowly sink into the darkness.But I still forced my eyes open. They still searched for one more person.Saul.Did he really leave with Audrey? Even after he saw how she nearly killed me? A sting befalls my eye, and I knew it wasn't because of the blood dripping past my eye but because of the tears that threatened to spill.“Luna! Luna!”My attention shifts to the man who was getting whipped by the vultures earlier today
Meredith’s POV “Sorry, I guess I will come back some other time,” Saul says before clearing his throat. He turns on his heel to leave, but then I hop off the counter and go after him.“Wait!” I say, and his feet come to a halt. He turns around, and the look in his eyes saddened me for some reason. “You weren't interrupting anything. Right Caelen?”When I looked over my shoulder, Caelen did not look like he was buying the idea. His chin was clenched, and the annoyance was evident.I suppose it was to be expected considering that we were seconds away from ripping each other's clothes off. And now here I am, disregarding his feelings as though they were nothing. I really am not a good person.Caelen tears his gaze away from mine, and judging by the way his jaw clenched, I could tell that he was stopping himself from saying what he really wanted to.“Yeah,” is Caelen's only response before turning his attention to the food on the gas.Great. Now he's mad at me. I always find a way to