(WARNING: Violence and really gory details. A lot of sensitive things will be discussed.)
The ball was the last place I wanted to be. Throughout my whole life I’ve been forced into events that required my presence and demanded of my civility to people I didn’t even like. I hated every single moment of it but I knew it was part of the job. The forced laughter. The fake smiles. The prolonged small talk. I was to be King and to be King meant I had certain responsibilities that I won’t always like or agree with.
I find peace and refuge in Lacey’s presence. At least she was here with me. Her presence alone was calming. My sanctuary... my love.
Lacey. Lacey. Lacey.
Possessively, I pulled my gorgeous mate close, enjoying the feel of her on me. Enjoying how her body fit perfectly with mine, h
