Chapter 62 Twenty Six: King Micah
- Lovette's POV
- I was confused. Confused about what the fuck was going on. Micah sat at the foot of the bed holding my hand so tightly in his that it was almost painful. I hissed and jerked my hand until he noticed and his hold became gentle.
- "I'm so sorry Lovette" he spoke softly, bringing the back of my hand to his lips and placing a soft kiss on the inside of my palm.