167. We Are Going To Save You

April's POV

I stood outside his door crying and banging on it with all my might. He couldn't go. I couldn't let him fight Conrad. He didn't know what he was doing.

"Dorian! Open the door!"

I knocked frantically but the door didn't budge. He had locked me out. He was going to walk into his own grave and he didn't even care about how I felt.

My tears flowed less and were replaced with a feeling of anger and resentment. I hated him. I hated what he was doing.

He knew that Conrad was trying to get him out of the way but he chose to ignore everything that he had and walk into his trap. If he died, who was going to protect the pack?

I stopped knocking and an idea popped into my head.

Ivar! I should have thought about it before! He can get through to Dorian. He listens to him.

I dried my eyes and stared at the door one more time, hoping that Dorian would open it but it stayed firmly shut.

"I'm not going to let you do this, Dorian. You are not thinking straight."

I ran out of the palace and d