Chapter 39 Searching For The Mole

• Maxwell’s POV
• “Jasper, Jason, I need every room searched right now, I want that fucking spy to be found before the end of the day, nobody makes a foul out of me, I mean nobody, not king Ashford, not his fucking spies.
• Am so fucking pissed, I’m seething in rage, I need someone to punch right now, I need someone to vent on. You better find those assholes or I swear, it will be your heads on the chopping board.” I threatened furiously, glaring dangerously at them. How on earth could I be living with Ashford’s spy, how long has he been hiding in this Castle?