Everyone Feared the Alpha King’s Beast Until the Quiet Omega Covered Him With a Blanket Instead of Running
PART 1 Fear has a sound. In the Blackwood Palace, it sounded like shuffling boots, averted gazes, and the sudden, breathless silence that fell whenever the heavy oak doors of the throne room swung open. It lived in the spaces between words, in the way servants pressed themselves against cold stone walls to let the…
