C50 CHAPTER 49: In His Arms

ELORA

I froze, my heart threatening to burst when the king got up from his bed and walked in my direction, a sudden night breeze bringing the strong smell of alcohol to me.

He’d been drinking?

Oh no.

I couldn’t have come at a worst time.

His eyes had apparently glazed over with sleep because even when he reached me, he kept calling me Erika.

He bent down