Chapter 166
- The grand king's eyebrows shot up. "Vladya? Why would he do—"
- A wild growl cut through the air, and the slightly ajar door slammed open with a loud crash. Lord Vladya stormed out. Or rather, what would have been him?
- Aekeira gasped, stumbling backward. Her neck straining as she tilted her head up, up, up, to meet his gaze. His face was contorted, his fangs bared into a fierce snarl.