"I don't know about being kind, but… I'd like to know who was behind this attack?" Yohana asked, her face tense. Despite the strange fluttering in her chest, she looked straight at him. "Other than you, I've never pissed anyone off enough to want me dead."
Iskander was speechless. He couldn't believe her. She knew she had offended him, and yet here she was, still trying to do the same while recovering from an attack.
"We are still gathering intel," he said, running a hand through his hair to calm his frustration. "Marvin is working on it right now."
"Even the Alpha King can't get answers? What kind of security do you have?" Yohana rolled her eyes. "I'm sure Prince Marvin will figure it out, even if his King is slacking."
Iskander glared at her, his eyes narrowing.
