Melisa was the first to spot her daughter-in-law as Lola rushed into the royal wing of the Hapoon castle hospital. “Lola?” she questioned when Lola pointed her guns at the king’s guards. Her hypervigilant eyes and facial expression told her that Lola was not playing. Lola was too breathless to explain herself to Melisa. She needed to eliminate danger before focusing all her attention on her injured husband. “Out,” she commanded the confused men. Her eyes cautiously scanned for any movement on their part. They were trained and she could not afford any mistake or she will be dead. The king and queen were just as confused at Lola’s actions. That to Lola was proof that she could not trust any of them. Surely, the guards, legends and investigators she left on the scene would have commu