[KOSTA]
"Your majesty…" Kosta said as he looked at the King, unable to look anywhere else. He could see the way the man was tired of waiting, of hoping, of trying to figure things out. He could see how worn out the king had gotten.
The day that should have been the happiest for them in a long time had just been turned into a lonely one with a blood bath that haunted. And now all the Lycan chief could say to the king was nothing.
Not even the way that he had been sure the king heard everything he had said to Tamiko. But would it matter?
Would the king try to stop him from going after Yilena?
Was it the smartest decision for the man?
"Hmm," King Zaffuto let out, like he was not ready for whatever was coming from Kosta.
He had heard what Kosta had said. He had listened, and honestly, he definitely knew that Kosta was going to go after Yilena. That he was going to make the hard choice that the king and the others hadn't been able to make over the past few hours.
