PART TWO: CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

When Darren came to, he found himself on the cold, aesthetic ground that made his room look majestic.

His body had formed into a round ball and he found it somewhat hard to straighten his figure.

Once his entire body was now lying straight, the man who had the side of his face staying glued to the floor made an effort to get up.

Both of his hands went to work, trying to lift the rest of his body, their palms steadily glued against the ground.

But his bones felt feeble and he took a pause.

Alpha Darren then recalled the last time he was conscious. He remembered how his beast forced its way out with a certain intent.

Frightened by the thought of not knowing the things that happened after they jumped out of the palace, King Darren quickly left his pitiful position.

Standing upright, and more alert, he scanned the room he was in.

He confirmed that it was indeed his royal room, and was about to take steps towards the huge windows of his room when he noticed a certain colour.

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