#Chapter 89: The Speech

Third Person POV There was absolutely nothing going through Alaric’s mind except one thing on repeat. It’s Lucius’. Lucius, Lucius, Lucius. He wasn’t in control of his feet as they stormed back into the ballroom, seeing Lucius across the room, talking to a group of Betas. Walking right up to him, he grabbed his arm in an iron grasp, yanking him to the sidelines. “Sienna’s pregnant?” Alaric hissed through clenched teeth, pushing Lucius towards the wall. “I —” Lucius looked alarmed, his eyes wide with shock. “Alaric, let me explain.” “How could you?” Alaric snarled, completely losing his cool, though somehow still managing to keep his voice low. “What are you talking about?” Lucius frowned, pushing back against Alaric. “It wasn’t my secret to tell.” “She said it was — ” Before Alaric could finish his sentence, a horn sounded behind them, signaling the King was coming out to greet everyone. The night had flown by,