ELARA
What the hell was going on?
Who was this Sophia person that could make Hardin, the always-in-control, terrifying alpha, look like he was one second away from ripping the palace apart? Why did Jeremy suddenly act like he had any authority over him? And why did it feel like I had walked straight into a history I knew absolutely nothing about?
Everything was spiraling way too fast. So I did the one thing that came straight to my head, "You both should cut this drama right now!" I barked, my voice echoing down the hall.
Neither of them even glanced at me. As if my words disappeared into the air.
"I can take you to your brother," Jeremy continued, staring Hardin down, "but not Sophia. His Majesty's orders."
"Can someone please tell me who Sophia is?" I demanded, frustration boiling over. "Because we can't just stand here arguing about someone I don't even know!"
