chapter 15

“Fucking Zena again?” Knox seethed through gritted teeth as his fists clenched in sheer anger. Zena did this—Zena caused that—every freaking day.

The bitch was a fucking pain in the flesh and honestly, he wished he could just get rid of her bt thatwas the easy way out—for both of them. She had to suffer immeasurably and he won't be granted the satisfaction of an exacted revenge if he just simply killed her off.

He groaned, turning away from the sorcerers as his fists clenched tighter, biting into the skin of his palms. His furious steps echoed in the vast throne room.

“Of course, the gods care now, now that Zena was finally getting what she deserved. When she and her rogues were butchering his people, they remained silent, indifferent to their suffering. But now, they chose to intervene, to punish them for seeking justice?

Madness. The gods were mad. Utter nonsense!

A sharp clearing of the sorcerer's throat pierced the heavy silence in the room. He cautiously took a step forward, a bi