Chapter 15

• EARLIER
• "How can two grown up men, act like little kids. You both make me sick with your fight all the time and if you weren't kings I swear I would've whooped your asses till they turn black with bruises," Davian vented out his frustration, pacing back and forth with his hands crossed behind him. Like always, he'd showed up at the dungeon with Knox and Ezekiel before Cardan and I could tear each apart.
• We both still had bruises and cuts from our fight earlier. It was another thing that amazed me, as well as many other. I couldn't heal as fast as i did, when it was Cardan who inflicted the wound and the same goes to him.