Book 4: The Breeder Must Die

King Gene

I’m steaming with anger as I reach the palace gates, to the point where I’m even feeling physically heated, as though it’s not anger overheating me at all.

“Do you think you should remove that, Your Majesty?” asks one of my guards. Only a few of my most trusted men had accompanied me to my hideout… er, had gone with me on my top-secret mission. Of course, I’d left my Beta behind. Adam needed to keep an eye out around here.

I look at my guard with my brows knitted together, and the man nods toward me, his eyes on the top of my head.

Lifting my hand to my crown, I hear the loud crumbling of foil… and I realize I’m still wearing that ridiculous foil hat Emily had talked me into making.

Obviously, the damn thing doesn’t work since Barbara mind-linked me right through the useless piece of shit. It certainly will do me no good against Kane. I rip it off my head, crumble it into a ball, and throw it to the ground as my guards hold th