Chapter Four Hundred Thirty-Three

GRYFFIN

I glare into the phone, already sensing something amiss. “I suppose that all depends on what you consider to be a king. I am not a boy anymore and my father is never here. Nor have I ever considered him my king,”

Zazi laughs, a sound so ripe with power I can’t help but wince. “Vidar wa...

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