chapter 7

Gannon I had just dropped Abbie back to the castle and left her with Clarice when Liam finds me. He is leaning against my door as I walk toward my room. Liam smiles when he spots me. He has cold and calculating eyes. "Looking for me?" I ask, and a smirk slips onto his face. His presence alone intimidates most people. You can tell there is something not quite right with Liam. He is unhinged. Despite his boyish good looks, nothing instills fear more than this man among the King's Guard. Some call him the King’s Mad Dog, and based on the things I’ve seen, it’s an apt description. "No, I figured I would just lean against your door because I am not waiting for you." I grunt and shake my head. Danger emanates out of him. He has an air of superiority and seems to relish the power he has over others, just like he relishes cutting them into tiny pieces. The man is a psychopath, but then again, so am I. So his crazy compliments mine, which is why we are best friends. "And where were you?" he dra