EMRYS POV
Silence…deafening silence rented the air for a little over two minutes. Kane seemed shocked to the bone and he was doing little or nothing to hide that fact.
I spoke again. “Kane, if you think you stand a chance to be the next Lycan King you have to fight for it,”
“What did you just say?” Kane retorted.
Orton snorted before he said, “You heard him right,”
He casted Orton a cold glare and then said, “Stay the hell out of this,” he paused, his eyes still focused on Orton, “You have absolutely no right to speak in—”
I scoffed, “Oh please Kane, cut the bullshit. Spare us the sermons,” I said, “All of us…every single one of us hold rights to that throne. The earlier you get that into your head—”
“Since when did you start being interested in the throne?”
I smirked, “Since toda
