Killian knew what decision Dacre made the moment he stepped into this cell. He could see it in his eyes that he gave up on him. The odd was not on his favor. The king needed his queen and she was currently pregnant. The baby was all he wanted, an heir to solidify his position.
It didn't take a genius to know that. Killian knew it would end like this the moment he was exposed. It was stupid and reckless in his part and if he could turn back time, he was going to do it differently. His anger and jealousy were not good companion.
He made a reckless decision and he couldn't salvage his predicament, but at least, he could save him. Him. He cared about him. Truly. Killian didn't know when it started…
"What do you mean?" Dacre asked, he narrowed his eyes dangerously at Killian. The mention of Khaos's name alerted him.