TYR

“King Tyr.”

I turned at the sound of my name. Denny was standing in the doorway of my chamber, his arms folded and his eyes fixed on me the way Kai always did it. He was learning fast.

Sometimes Kai would stand there and just look at me until I said something. This mostly happened when I did something stupid, and now, Denny had that look, like he was both guarding me and scolding me at the same time.

“Don’t work yourself into a frenzy, sir,” he said. “If Kai doesn’t send ...