" What ? " Xanda asked. Blane sat forward with a satisfied smile.
" I found the king, your father, on his way to the small coven Xeanna used to run off to. I currently have him locked up "he stated happily.
" Where ? " Xanda asked. Blane eyed him. He didn't trust him enough to tell him.
" He is alive, if that is what you are asking ? I am trying to get information, but the old man is all kinds of f*cking crazy. I need to dry him out , get rid of poison in his body to get him back making sense " he stated.
I looked at Xanda confused, but Xanda's full attention was on Blane. " Poison, what are you talking about ? Have you poisoned him ? " he accused Blane.
Blanne frowned and sat forward, his arms on the table. " I have not, I assumed you had been poisoning him, you know, to get hi
