CHAPTER 231
The next day, the alpha king finally woke up…
Ezekiel remained silent after Livius finished explaining everything.
The room waited. No one interrupted him as he stared at no one in particular, but they could almost hear or see the gears running inside his head.
Then his gaze lowered to the blanket covering his legs. "I'll keep the bond."
Silence spread in the room.
Livius slowly closed his eyes. Bryar looked away. Gandrik released a breath he had unknowingly been holding.
No one was surprised. They had expected that answer from the very beginning. But somehow, they still wish to doubt their expected answer from him.
A chair scraped harshly across the floor as Argon stood. "No." He was shaking his head. Everyone looked at him. His jaw was tight and his fists were already clenched. "Alpha... why?"
Ezekiel slowly lifted his head.
Argon laughed once. A dry, bitter laugh. "Why do you still choose her?"
The room became still.
