The one I love

"The way I see it you need me for this to work and I..." Emilio trailed off. He was roughly pulled into one of the rooms without notice causing him to panic.

Casting his eyes at the person who grabbed him. Recognition dawned in his eyes causing him to relax. The tension in his body was released.

"Allegra, what is the meaning is this?" asked Emilio.

"What's with your new friendship with Daylen?"

Emilio leaned back to the door. He crossed his hands before his chest, he wasn't sure where to begin.

His newfound friendship with Daylen was a part of his new plan. His endgame was Syvan but he realized that in order to get the crown prince, he had to get rid of his mate.

Syvan and Daylen we're at odds. The reason was unknown to him however it intrigued his interest. Daylen showed interest in him to hurt Syvan, the game he understood too well. Only he planned to make it permanent.

Daylen used him as a game. A game that was going to become a reality. All he had to do is ensure the rift b