Chapter Sixty Five
Royal persecutor, at your service.
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Third Person’s Point of View
“You’re in charge of me?”
Dyci blinked at the man kneeling before her. This was Leighton Pierce, and she had not yet read the complete files of the man, but as Blayze had left quite abruptly, her safety was passed on this man. Ends of his black robe had touched the floor, and his right hand pressed on his heart as his head lay low.
Slowly bringing his eyes towards her, he answered with a smile. “In charge of your safety, yes. Since you still do not have your own personal night, I would be taking that position.” He then paused, feeling the burn in his throat as if he was committing treason to his vow to the coven. “Until the Alpha King had returned from his trip, that is.”
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