Chapter 582

Chairs shifted.

One by one—

The royals stood.

Dimitri first.

Ronan beside him.

Serafina last.

Alaric rose as well.

He glanced toward Jaden.

“I’m going out.”

“Where,” Jaden asked.

“Greyhaven.”

“…Don’t bring back a problem.”

Alaric’s mouth curved faintly.

“No promises.”

He left.

Ezra pushed his chair ...