POV: Ferdinand King

My father wanted me dead.

I'd known it was coming. Known that defying him, choosing Miranda over duty, helping expose the conspiracy would have consequences.

But hearing Lady Macbeth confirm the assassination order made it real.

"Ferdinand." Miranda caught my arm as we climbed the stairs. "We can hide you. Get you somewhere safe until this is over."

"There's nowhere safe. Not while my father controls the Southern Alliance military." I helped her navigate the steps ...