Chase’s POV
The room froze in awkward silence, as the Alpha Rogue King stood in the middle of the room, with his eyes completely glued to Liam. Lexi and I just stared between the two, while Liam moved to stand, facing the man that had fathered his mother.
The sound of the worn leather beneath the Alpha Rogue King’s grip finally broke the silence, as I watched his hand tighten around the handle of his cane. Unsteady on his feet, he did his best not to implicate his inevitably decreasing health, as he stood in front of his own flesh and blood, and the rightful heir to succeed him.
But his legs weren’t the only things right now that were unsteady, as he finally broke his silence with a shaky voice, “How is this possible? I was told that my Carla miscarried. I can’t believe she hid you al
