Annie's POV
I arose to murmurs reaching my ears, sleepily turning over; I looked toward the King who was standing by the door. Beta Gerry's scent floated to me, so I realized it was him he was talking with as I attempted to tune in. Loosening up, my back broke as I yawned. That was the best rest I had in days, really awakening and feeling rested. Sitting up, I saw the King had the gems confine his hands, and I shifted my head better to pay attention to what they were talking about.
"Find me anything on Danielle, all that you can find," The King told him, and my foreheads squeezed together, considering what he needed with a dead kid's data. My stomach dropped, thinking about the thing he was attempting to uncover. More motivation to not stand me?"
"There's something wrong with something,
