Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 124 A good day to find peace

The next morning, all of the guards were already up and ready by the time Doris had crawled out of the small cave. At some point in the morning, William must have left to join them without waking her. She woke up freezing in his coat and wishing he hadn’t left her at all. Doris quickly squashed those feelings into a million pieces as she wandered out into the daylight.

Enzo looked fresh as day when she saw him. Someone must have had spare clothes for him because he looked as if nothing had happened to him. When he saw her, a grin broke out across his face.

“There she is. I almost had to send your grumpy prince in there to drag you out.” He said.

Doris snorted and crossed her arms. She searched through the small crowd and saw William with his head bent in conversation with Patrick.

“How are you feeling, Enzo?” Doris asked when she snapped her attention back to him. He looked at her with a small smirk that danced across his lips. Hard to believe

she thought he was near death the night before.

“Better than ever. We’re about to leave back to my camp and hopefully this mess will be over soon so I never have to be associated with him again.”

“Did you two have a fight or something?” Doris asked and pulled William’s coat tighter around her. It smelled just like him, she stopped herself from inhaling the scent.

“No, he’s just being his usual charming self. I don’t know how you stand his mood swings, but I would recommend running for the hills the second you get the chance.” Enzo winked and poked her nose. Doris rolled her eyes and smiled.

“Seriously, how are you fine? I don’t see any trace of a wound on you and I swore you looked haggard yesterday.” Doris said with raised brows.

“It’s not very kind to point out your friends looks, Doris. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that?” Enzo tilted his head.

not what

Enzo winked and Doris rolled her eyes. Of course he took this opportunity

William head straight for her as if she was the

her and Enzo, who stood with a wide smile.   “We’re ready to go. Your camp is only a few miles down the mountain, it shouldn’t

William put his hand on her lower back and guided Doris towards their own. She hadn’t noticed it before, but there weren’t enough horses to go around. Several guards had to ride behind their friends. She was only glad she didn’t

gripped her hips and lifted her up onto their horse effortlessly. She didn’t want to admit how something so simple made her feel breathless. It only showed how strong he really was

onto him, they were off. Enzo took the lead and led them all back to his camp where their fate awaited. Part of her hoped that no

that way. Enzo needed them here to help him get his people back on his side. If they just left—that might never happen. Enzo might never get the trust back and then what? Where would he go–what would

they slowly made their way down the steep hill. Doris forced herself to close her eyes so she didn’t have to see them almost

area started to become more familiar the more they went on. Enzo didn’t want anyone going ahead to see if the rogues were already there. He wanted to face them head on and deal with whatever they needed to in the

hide.. Doris tightened her grip on William when she

the center of chaos waiting to happen. There were rogues everywhere she looked, an ungodly amount. She didn’t have to count them to know that they would overwhelm them

he saw Enzo stroll through town with their enemies behind him. It wasn’t a good look, even

limited. Perhaps they should have just picked up and left when they had the chance. She wasn’t sure they would make it  

their weapons a

the crowd. Enzo pulled his horse to a

hope you all didn’t freeze out here all night waiting for me.” Enzo said as if he was trying to charm them. Doris felt her teeth start to chatter from her nerves rather than the

wouldn’t come straight here. You’re

Sir Antony and prayed he was nearby. He was the only one that gave

she saw the old man seated on a bench alone. She couldn’t see his expression from where