HECTOR BAYES
“What did you just say?” I wheezed, my heart hammering wildly between the cages of my rib as heat rushed to my head and ears.
“Y-your highness, I- they saw her, being carted away, over the north of the forest,” Gordon murmured in a mousey voice, and I felt my eyes grow until they were the size of fucking beach balls in my sockets.
Japhtar had Nola? How did that happen? Saints! Why didn’t the imp ever listen to me? The irritation building inside me grew until it blotted out everything else as I clenched my fists until they shook lightly beside me.
Taking my woman was the worst thing he could have done, and now, I was going to make him pay for it.
“Assemble the royal troops, we're going to storm the outskirts.” I gritted, making a few of the werewolves present gasp as they cuddled around themselves before I strode out, Gordon running last me to assemble the troops before I got there and thoughts of the fair maiden swirling in my head.
“Your highness?” Sarah whispered as I m
