Stephen’s pov
“And aren’t you reluctant to come here with your illegal activities? This is so close to the palace. Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?” I continued my rant, careful not to be too loud and attract everyone’s attention.
The creases on his forehead deepened. “I am here to find my family. Not to do anything illegal.”
I scoffed. “Yeah, right? How could someone who killed his own wife stop?”
He glared at me, perhaps searching for the right words to get back at me. His denial wouldn't change anything. Our stare-down lasted for a while until he narrowed his eyes at me.
“Do you realise what you are saying?” From the way he grumbled in between his gritted teeth, I knew my remarks pissed him off. And yet, he had the most control over his dragon among us. So I wasn’t worried abo
