Olivia’s POVBefore I could get a reason to talk myself out of this again, I picked my book and went to find my dad.He was sitting at his favourite spot there in the garden; he seemed immersed in a conversation with Elder Bernard, but the moment he noticed me, the conversation, which seemed like something serious, suddenly took a new shape. Almost like they didn’t want me to know what they had been talking about.I rolled my eyes, not wanting to bother myself with whatever that was.I knew about my dad’s little plan to take over from Nolan, but honestly, I don’t see any possibility of it working. I mean, everyone is on Nolan’s side and…Whatever, I don’t know, I don’t care.I quickly brushed it all off. I’m not here to talk about who was ruling well or not; neither am I about to start a lecture on Kingdom’s politics.It had never been my thing, and it never will.This is me, finally confronting my father about my dream.“Olivia!” He said with a smile just as I approached them.Weird.
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