King Vaughn’s p.o.v.
I have been on a rollercoaster ride ever since Dallas walked into the Throne room, but at first, I couldn’t understand what was going on.
My Lycan didn’t say a damn thing about it, until I was able to put two and two together myself. He had figured it out the moment she walked into the Throne room, why we had felt something was off with Dallas.
It turns out there was nothing off about Dallas; my sister had just kept us in the dark.
Dezra never wanted to talk about the years she spent outside the Palace, not to anyone in the family, including her Sons. I doubt they ever knew about her so-called miscarriage, but I remember them asking her which Packs she had visited.
I never understood why she couldn’t just tell them where she had gone and which places she had visit
