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"Cyrus, you're still the same, arrogant, straight. Only, in the end, Cyrus is Cyrus, and no one can replace you." His hand tapped the desk out of habit. "Cyrus, actually, after all these years, Henry and I still haven't forgotten you, but you haven't contacted us. We don't know where you are either. Did you manage to figure it out and come back to work? Henry and I will definitely support you to the end. Don't forget, half of our success today is yours!" Cyrus smiled, pulled out another cigarette and lit a match. "Thanks to you and Henry, my answer that year won't change. If you, Henry, and I can't go back to the way we were, then why bother and be forced to meet each other? "

There is no other way but to attack him head on. “ Brody , I suggest you drop this nonsense now! Have you considered her safety or the huge risk we would be getting ourselves in to!” The king’s frustration and anger are spat out of his words like venom. Every body around the massive table keeps quiet , we let his majesty to get everything of his chest – we can not blame him , he has way to much at stake.

Brian hissed before asking, "Who's getting married?" "We are not at liberty to say, Sir," one guard said. Brian had no choice but to return to his car. However, before he opened his car door, the cleaners on the roadside gossiped loudly. "I heard it is one of the Kings." "Who? Did the older King get married again?" "Maybe the younger King." "Anthony King's son?" "We don't know. Anthony King had an adopted son, remember? The CEO?" "Well, the only way to find out is to get in there, but we can't."

I picked up the right spoon for the right course. Ryan held Adrian's look for a beat. Ryan was the one who looked away. In the other life, I thought, Ryan had been the boy who walked away from a royal after his brother died on a field. With both princes gone, the next royal had been thrown open to anyone with the votes for it, and Derek had walked through the door I held for him. I had never understood why Ryan went. I sat at this table and watched the King's younger son not blink at his older brother's *not for sampling*, and I thought, very quietly, that maybe I had never understood the first thing about either of them.

, I requested, going out of my nature. “It will take some time, Cade. All I can tell you to have patience because your bride is my daughter as well.”, Mrs. Cornell said in a stern tone. I wanted to say something to her but then went against it as I was not in the right state of mind to think anything properly and my anger and my impatient nature were bringing nothing but the worst out of me. . No One’s POV . One month later, “King”, Ryder, James, and Andrian bound down their heads in front of the spirit king, who was now Alexander Black again. A lot of things changed in this month and the first thing was he left his position of king.

I asked, my arms crossed over my chest. “I don't think so. They just need to know what to do,” he said, shaking his head. “I've never met a king who wasn't with his own pack.” How can a king be so uninterested in his own people?“ I asked with a confused look on my face. Bradley waved his hand and pursed his lips. ”Come on, honey, I don't have to hover over them like their babysitter. They just need to know not to cross the line, and everything will be fine," he hinted.

I had taken some time alone to puff on a cigarette and clear my head in Kram before figuring out my next move. Having secured the deal, I didn't see a reason why I should still waste time in Kram when I had to make things right. I had told King Omar that I would be leaving due to an urgent matter. I guess he didn't believe me because of the look and the knowing smile he had offered. He even made a statement about knowing I wouldn't be able to stay after my partner had left. I hadn't thought much about it then; all I had wanted was to get back to Silverpine and get to Avery.

Reagan taunted him because being silent was unlike his brother. He just smirked and sat down. He carefully selected the veggies he wanted before he poured coffee for himself, then added milk and sugar. He sipped a bit, then looked over his cup. "Why are you looking at me like a creep? If you have anything to say, then say it." "You seem more mature now." "Do I? I mean, who would not mature after being renounced for four years?" Kingsley mocked. "No one asked you to leave. You decided to do so without even saying goodbye to Mom and Dad before leaving. So spare me the pity party."

Brett said. Broderick smiled and said," I hope you get a queen there." Brett chuckled but didn't say any word. "Aren't people over there demanding a queen? What's a king without a queen?" Broderick teased further. "Sir!" Brett didn't want to talk about this issue. His face had already grown red. It's not like Brett is a gay, it's that he gets too busy with work that he doesn't even have time for women, also, he gets really shy before women most times.

“I’m not a doctor, Sir. From an outsider's perspective Mrs. King just needs rest. She has had a busy few days. “ He was quiet then. Mulling over what Pete had sad. After a few seconds he spoke. “You may be right. I will call the doctor. Get one of the maids in here to change her into something more comfortable.” “Yes, Sir.” Pete said. Bradley walked out of the room as he put his phone up to his ear. Pete felt bad. This was all his fault. His best friend had been right. He hadn’t been a good friend to Nick or to Elayna. They both deserved happiness. They had found in it in each other. His job made his relationship with both them more than complicated. Mr. King had been blackmailing Pete for a