A month had passed since Dawson had been locked up inside the dungeon. He spent many days left alone, and other times, he was visited either by the alpha king or his beta. Two faces he has come to despise more than anything. During this time, he never once saw Esme, not even catching a whiff of her scent.The sound of approaching footsteps had his ears perking up and gase fixated at the hallway until the now familiar scent of a palace maid greeted his nostrils, and a scowl appeared formed between his brows. “Hey Dawson,” said the maid once she was right in front of him. “I've brought your breakfast. I know it's not easy staying down here, so I even added a little something in there for you.”Dawson stared at expressionless, but that didn't seem enough to take the bright smile away from the maid's face.“I'll try to speak with King’s mate today on your behalf. I'm sure if she is the one asking him to set you free, His Majesty would listen. He truly dotes on her.” She continued anyway
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