C471 THE ALPHA'S BURDEN
"Look at them, Aria. Really look. This is the kingdom you thought was built on honor." Damon’s voice was a low rumble that seemed to vibrate from the very floor of the Alpha Keep. He stood by the arched stone window, his massive frame blocking out the midday sun.
Aria leaned against a table, her legs feeling like water. She had spent her life believing the Blood King was a distant, stern ruler
