Chapter 119 The Empty Eyes Of The Alpha King
- The King. My father. Dead?
- No. No, that’s impossible. My father can’t be dead. He’s too strong, too unshakable, too—everything. He’s the Alpha King. He can’t just… be gone.
- The words burn inside me, sharp and unreal. I can’t breathe, can’t even think. My lips move before I can stop them, barely more than a whisper.