EMRYS POV
“That would never happen,” Kane retorted as he wiped his blood stained cheeks with the back of his hands.
I smirked. “You've got to be kidding me,”
“He's not…” Dante said, clearly in Kane's defense.
Thump. Thump. Thump. My heart brimmed against my ribcage as I tried to register what Dante just said. Why would he say this in the first place? Was there something I was missing?
I opened my mouth to speak but words failed me so I clamped it back shut. The vein at the back of my neck pulsed hard…very hard..
Different waves of emotions hit me with heavy currents. I feared I was going to get drowned in it.
“And why is that?” Orton chipped.
Dante responded immediately. “Your highness Prince Orton, that's why we called for this meeting in the first place,” he paused and looked a
