Royal Disaster: The Complete Series by Casey Ember & Peak Renna

Author:Casey, Ember & Peak, Renna
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Casey Peak Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-12-03T16:00:00+00:00

Sophia

Pax may want me to forget his big secret, but how am I supposed to do that? Beyond the fact that I am not the type of person to just let things go, there’s something so…broken about him. Something just under the surface that’s holding him back from allowing the two of us to have a real relationship.

And I’m determined to find out what that something is.

The moment Pax and his band leave for their rehearsal, I head back for Victoria’s room.

She lets me in, and motions for me to have a seat on the sofa in her sitting area. She takes the chair across from me. “So I hear there was a big fight this morning between Pax and Rider?”

I shrug but say nothing.

She smiles across at me. “If this is going to work, Sophia, you’re going to have to give me some details.” She leans into her chair, her pen poised over her notepad. “Besides, if the band is fighting, it takes some of the focus off you.”

“Does it?” I blink at her a few times. “Fine. Rider and Pax had a bit of a…scuffle.”

“About what?”

“I don’t…” I let out a long sigh. “I’m not sure, exactly. Something about Rider telling a woman about Pax’s big secret.” I tilt my head. “That’s the only reason I’m here—the only reason I’m saying anything at all. Do you know anything about it?”

Her brows furrow together. “Pax has a secret?”

“I…guess. That song—‘The Lost Night’. I guess it has some hidden meaning. I was hoping maybe you knew what it was.”

She frowns, shaking her head. “Pax has always been a pretty private person. There’s really no information about him, even from before Twisted Throne made it big. He lived a pretty quiet life, at least from what anyone can tell. No arrests, no trouble…nothing as far as I know.”

“But…but you’ve been writing about my family for years. You weren’t writing about rock bands. Maybe you missed something?”

It must be the look of desperation on my face that makes Victoria give me a look of pity. She shakes her head as she pulls her phone out, typing something into it. “Give me a second.” Her phone buzzes a second later, and she types something else in. After it buzzes a second—then a third—time, she looks over at me again. “I was just texting with the reporter who covered Twisted Throne when they were coming up a few years ago. She doesn’t know of anything. Maybe…maybe there’s no hidden meaning. Maybe it’s just a song.”

“It’s not. There has to be something—”

“Why does there have to be?” She looks at me for a long moment. “And really, even if there is, if he wants you to know about it, he’ll tell you.”

“He won’t, though.” I fold my arms over my chest and lean against the sofa. “What I’m saying next is off the record, Victoria. I just…I guess I really need some advice. And I need you to not be printing what I’m talking about.”

“Of course.

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