#Chapter 112: Long Live The King

Some of the Alphas bow. Others stare as if seeing a ghost.

I’m up on the stage near the throne, on my knees in front of Gideon standing behind me. His hands are on my neck.

As Roman comes closer, his expression darkens more and more. A few feet away from me, his eyes flash red.

He glances at me, focusing on the mark on my face, before looking back at Gideon. I want to apologize, for this and so mu