Chapter 25

Dorian’s POV

“We really have to do this really quickly because none of us here is willing to waste any time,” The person, a man who she had asked to figure out who the prince was, said. He looked from Justin to me, he continued looking between the both of us. His fist pounded against his palm, his face was set in a frown, he looked like he was not going to take any rubbish.

“We can either do this the easy way or the hard way,” he said. He moved closer to Justin who I can see visibly flinched. I winced in pain.

“Who is the prince amongst you too?” He asked Justin. Justin said nothing and just looked away. The man’s fist landed squarely on Justin’s face. The blood dripped from his nose.

“When I ask you a question you answer me! Don’t ever look away from me!” He yelled ready to give out another punch.

“Stop,” I said weakly. The pain throbbed through my entire body, talking felt painful, everything felt painful.

“H…he is the prince,” I said. I’