Chapter 60. Not Part of Their Plan

Third-Person POV

They reached the throne room, talking amongst themselves. Ellie was still shellshocked at the revelation of Jax being the next in line to the underworld throne.

Jax knocked once before opening the door.

All the courts were gathered, but Abby knew better than to tuck her tail between her legs. She held her head high, took Ellie’s right hand and Willow’s left. Then, hand in hand, the three sisters walk to the thrones where a portly man sat smiling a smile that didn’t reach his eyes fully. But they were warmer than the eyes of the slender woman beside him.

They both wore costly clothes, many jewels on their necks, fingers, ears and wrists. Both wearing a golden crown, to punctuate they were the King and Queen of the underworld and its citizens.

“Ah! Jax, m’boy. You are the ever gentleman following these lovely ladies to us. But if memory serves me right, I sent for Narine to follow them and you, here? And I see we have a visit of on