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Chapter 106: We’re In This Together

Ciana whispered, “Do you think he can see us? How does he know we’re here?”

“Even if he does, he won’t say anything.”

“You sure?”

I nodded. I knew my nephew.

Alexander’s dad was my oldest brother Justin, he was executed a few years ago when Alexander was only one or two. I didn’t know how much he remembered his parents, but that didn’t traumatize him any less.

Knowing the king was upset about Justin, no one in this palace wanted to be acquainted with a traitor’s heir. Some even bullied the kid for fun-it probably made them feel superior while telling their drunk friends that they once picked on a prince and were able to get away with it.

Well, if they didn’t run into me. Those bastards got what they deserved and I made sure that they’d never set foot in the palace again. However, I knew that wasn’t the first time, nor would it be the last time. And I wouldn’t be there for Alexander all the time.

The best I could do was teach him some combat skills once in a while when I had my brief stay at the palace between my tasks and ask Jake to keep an eye out for him.

However, in this brutal royal palace, I was sure he didn’t have a fun and pleasant childhood.

“He’s just staring at the closet door. Oh, there he goes.”

“Alright, let’s get out of here,” I said.

I moved Ciana aside, as best as I could, and I opened the door. A wave of cold air rushed in and I breathed, feeling the cool relief through my entire body.

My mother opened the bedroom door and arched an eyebrow at us as we spilled out of the closet. “You can go in now.”

I turned to Ciana with my hand on the doorknob to my father’ s room. “Ciana, you stay.”

“Why?” She creased her brow at me. “I’m here to help too, Theo.”

I pulled her back toward the closet. “If something goes wrong, I don’t want us both to be on the hook. Stay here, out of sight. I’ll take care of this,” I assured. I brushed the back of my fingers along her cheek.

“No. I’m going with you. This is for Warren and We’re in this together,” she insisted.

I glanced over at my mother. Her gaze didn’t leave us, her chin high, her back straight and one hand gently placed on the other in front of her center belly-her posture might be poised and composed, but I knew she was losing her patience.

“We don’t have all night. I’m not sure how long the alcohol and sleeping pills will last,” my mother reminded us.

“Ciana, listen to me. First, we need someone to keep an eye out here. Second, if anything unexpected happens, I’ll need you to get help,” I reasoned with her.

“Alright,” Ciana sighed, “you convinced me.”

“Stay out of sight, okay?” I said, nodding toward the closet.

into the closet, closing the door. I waited until she was completely shut

need to come with me either,” I said to my mom, but she

happens, he’ll

did still need backup when dealing with my

was passed out on his bed with his

Did Mother partially undress him? I didn’t need her to do

up,” she whispered

finger under the chain around his neck and lifted it carefully. There was a

hand, I reached for

breath of relief. Things went more smoothly than

hand came around my wrist and my father

bloodshot eyes narrowed, like a cunning hunter who had been waiting for his

chill coursed down my body, and my heart

doing?” he scoffed

into the

head. Quickly, he tucked the key and chain away and

to my mother and he

it would be that easy? Bat your

her face. She taunted, “Knowing you, yes. I don’t think you’ve ever turned down an offer from a

He

“Mother!”

lit up excitedly. He lowered his hand and looked at me. “I knew Nita was planning something. She was laying on the praise a little too thick. From a woman that told me she’d kill herself if I ever touched her again… it was too much of a turnaround,”

course, he would be too paranoid and suspicious to fall

far because I wanted to see what you were up to. So this is what you’re after, huh?” He pulled the key out of his shirt and ran it back and

him, I perched on the edge

you’d be interested in… given that you made a heartfelt appeal for

matter?”

in how you got your cold-hearted mother to participate in this scheme. She doesn’ t care about Warren anymore

don’t care about Warren, but do you really think I would

buying me time by intentionally irritating him. What should I

have broken you years

make me hate you. I will never stop hating you after what you’ve

father growled and pushed her hand aside. “Clearly, I gave up too

break me enough to forget what you did to my pack. You murdered

mother thought I was a monster, thought I was “destroyed.” After everything I’d

to do with you,” my father said, pulling me from my thoughts. “You’ve outlived your

“No!” I cried.

be sentenced to death,”

leaped across the room and pounced on