Arman POV
When I saw the images and videos Stavros sent about how Talia's place was flipped upside down, I was livid, and I couldn't help it anymore.
Without listening to anyone, I made my way to the human realm and banged on the door of the safe house.
Adam opened it, and I barged in. “What the f**k?” He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“I hope no one has followed you,” he said, and I sighed. I didn't care about checking if I was being followed or if someone had eyes on me. I just needed to see my sister and be sure she was managing alright.
I don't care if my actions set a whole different set of events out of our control, we will manage, as we have always done.
“Don't think so…” I muttered, and Adam growled.
“I am sorry, you are my King, but right now, as your sister's mate and protec……
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