Unhappy

Justin's POV

“This is Xyla Quill…” I smiled, as I watched Racheal’s father press conference.

I was happy to know Racheal is settling in just fine at her pack. Even though Xyla and Racheal has a striking resemblance, I could still tell them apart.

I reached out my hand, and touched the screen of my Tv. I caressed her face lovingly, I want her in my arms so badly. And those lips, I want to kiss them.

“HOW DARE YOU!” The king roared, barging into my room.

I’m guessing, he saw the news.

“You took her back to her people. You set her free.” He accused, his face turning red.

I’m guessing he just finding out of Racheal jail break, and from the TV.

“Set her free? Who did I set free?” I asked, feigning ignorance, then I snapped my hands. “Oh, you mean Racheal. I am just as shocked as you, father. I mean, it was just yesterday you had her locked up in your dungeon, how…” I pointed at the Tv. “How is she over there?”

“You dare lie to my face!”

“Isn’t that what you do? Lie to people faces?” I