Chapter 43

King Alpha's pov

Jeremiah refused to talk to me. He was in his world thinking about something I don't even know. I pocket my hand in my pocket as I stood beside him enjoying the cold weather.

" Godfather please talk to me. What could the problem be ?" Did I ask?

He let out a loud breath but his mind was far away " My daughter is close "

I was confused " What are you talking about?"

He glanced my way " that maid girl, I don't know what it is about her but she reminds me of her"

I was interested in the topic. I thought I was the only one that finds something different with her but here, uncle Jeremiah who just met her for the first time also noticed. 

" What Is it about her that reminds you of your daughter? " I asked.

" She....she has her eyes," he said trying to remember.

I furrowed my brows " it's not up to how many years now since you're looking for her ?"

Uncle Jeremiah stared at me " Eighteen years now "

I nodded unders