Chapter205: The Man Who Would Be King
Beginning of Book Five
*Isaac*
“It’s not bad.” Mom smiles tightly as her hands smooth over the front of my dress suit, her slender fingers pale against the navy blue fabric.
I twitch, reaching up to tug on my collar while I look at my reflection over the top of her head. For a moment, I think it’s my father staring back at me, but no. My father, Alpha King Maddox, and I have practically the same face. Strong jaw, high cheekbones, and the same sharp nose. But I’d been blond up until a few years ago, the glossy golden hair that favored my mom fading into a rich brown. I look even more like him now than I ever have before.
Mom’s soft blue eyes, the same color and shape as mine, turn up to meet my gaze.
“Where’s Dad?” I ask, trying to shrug the stiff fabric from my shoulders as Mom breaks from my gaze and walks in a circle around me to inspect the suit she’d had specially made for the occasion.
“Probably making sure Ella and Rosie aren’t sabotaging something,” she mutters softly, clicking

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