Kael's POV
It's lust—raw and disastrous. But I don't seem to give two shits about that at the moment. I want her. From every morning to every night, I want her close—very close to me. Her eyes always searching mine.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid I couldn't proceed with your request," my driver tells me through the mind link, and I furrow my brows.
"What do you mean?"
"I searched the entire hall. Mrs. King is nowhere to be found."
