“I have a guild along with half the city to rebuild and several continents of mortals with questions. Cameron and Xavier will be your guards until I return, and then we are going to the remains of Rashearim. There, I can hold you, and you won’t be able to hurt anyone, least of all yourself.” “Am I to be executed then, god king?” A smug smile curved his damn lips. “You know my name. Say it.” “No.”
