Dallas' p.o.v.
I'm resting my head on Darius' shoulder as I look through a file. It is a file from a few weeks after Dezra returned to the Palace and from what I can tell, she never did anything with the issue stated in the report.
Daxton takes the file from my hand after I tell him where to place it. It will take some time to review all these files and categorize them by year.
“What the hell did Dezra do?” Darius asks and we all shrug our shoulders. None of us has an idea of what she was doing or thinking during her time as the Royal Beta; any guess could be the right one.
A knock on the door pulls my attention from the file in my hand and I see a pissed off Joshua standing in the doorway.
“Sorry to disturb, Captain. There is someone at the gate to see you, but he refuses to give a n
