MIA'S POV"A spy? I don't think there's anything to spy about my Dad," I objected annoyingly. Faustus didn't push his plan and catch up with Davon. Davon noticed my irritation and asked me to go home. Anyway, Faustus will give him a call when it's time to meet his brother. "Are you going to tell your Dad about us?" Davon felt worried. "Maybe not this time. We just reconnected after so many years. Right now, I don't know where our meeting will go."You should start giving it a thought. Your Dad is not just an ordinary person. I may not know him, but judging from the feedback of the werewolves, he sure is not a fan of my kind."The inauguration would be in two weeks. I still have time to talk to my Dad and ask him myself. Werewolves are very much concerned about him taking over as the leader of the Legion. I'm sensing that this is not some simple argument. It's a feud. Mom was still in the kitchen drinking some wine when I got home. She looked burnt out and problematic. It all starte

MIA’S POVI couldn’t held back my tears anymore and cried. Davon and I were never separated since he came out of the notebook. This is the first and I prayed it would be the last. “Hey, it’s okay. Davon will come and visit you when he get the time. I’m sure he will,” Nixon said to comfort me. “Will he? I don’t think Victor would allow him. He’s very tenacious earlier.”“The king is always like that. He was just looking out for Davon. Besides, this is for his own good.”My phone rang. I was so quick to answer it, and I’m glad I did.“Davon,” I sobbed hearing his voice.“Mia, please don’t cry. I knew you’ll crying that’s why I called.”“I can’t help it. I am used to having your around, protecting me. It never occur to me that we would be apart,” I wailed like a child. It was embarrassing to do it, but that was how I feel. I don’t care what Nixon and Theo think. That was my love life anyway.“I’ll come and visit every weekend. That’s my promise. Just please stop crying. It hurts me hea

DAVON'S POV"Victor, can I have a word, please?" I caught his attention after the ritual. He was eluding me all night and busied himself talking to our people. "Yes, brother. Oh, the council would like to have a meeting with you. I have already set the time tomorrow, and it would be, ah," Victor turned to his secretary for the schedule, "Ah! Morning. That's right. What is it, brother?" "I understand that all this training and meetings are vital for our pack and the empire you built, but I really need time to go back to the town and see Mia."Victor hissed and dismissed his secretary. He urged me to see him in his office. I looked around and called Alfred to remind him about his job. A personal butler's life is to be with their masters under one roof. That was one of the rules that will never change.Also, I changed the way he addressed me. Your Highness seemed absurd in this modern world, and I prefer to be called sir. Nevertheless, it will not determine my position. I am still the k

VICTOR’S POVDavon left his phone on the dining table. He always does, and every time, Mia calls. I’ve deleted some of her call logs and messages. Davon didn’t notice it and still waits for Mia to contact him again, but I am always here to do my part.“Hmm, she is relentless. I guess my brother needs a new phone,” I took Davon’s phone and told my assistant to dispose it. He need a new and expensive model anyway. The old one was cheap and outdated. As my brother, and king, he need things that would define his status in life. Mia is only a distraction. Few days later, Davon kept on searching for his phone. Just in time for me to give my welcome gift shall I say. “Brother,” I handed him the new Iphone14, “Stop searching for your old phone. I took the liberty to buy you a new one for since it has been days since you lost your phone.”“Thank you, brother, but I cannot replace my phone. I think I missed lace it around the house. I will find it.”“But I insist. As king, you should have yo

MIA’S POV“I told you I don’t want to ever be reminded of him again!” I grabbed Nixon’s phone and threw it on the floor. “Hey! That is not nice!”“Shhh! If my Mom wakes up your dead.”Nixon took his phone, and apologized. He just wanted to cheer me up and if Davon would be the reason, he have all ears. “Thanks for your concern, but like I said, I wanted to forget Davon.”“And l told you I can call my Dad and have him on the phone to talk to you. Maybe you need to clear your relationship with him.”“It doesn’t matter. If he wanted to continue us, he would have called or visit. But he didn’t. There’s no use forcing us.”Nixon stayed for an hour listening to my pain. He wanted me to unload my burden to him and then move on. He’s right, there’s no reason for me to hurt myself. Moving on is the best choice. *******Dad became the next leader of the Legion. I got the chance to witness his inauguration on live. I requested to join the ceremony, but Dad refused. Due to his reputation as w