Chapter 29: Chaos And His Mate

❤️ Raziah's Wolf (Violet Anger 4) ❤️

Dark chuckled. "Playing games are we?" He asked, though his question held no anger in it.

"Games? I am serious here, I don't say the 'T' words at all," Raziah said and her gaze fell on the golden spear once again. She couldn't believe that she was holding it, that Dark would bring it back to her. Why is he doing this? "After all, it was mine to begin with after I successfully uprooted it from my throne."

"I see." Dark mused and went to her bed. "I need to sleep, i have somewhere to go tomorrow." he added without any further explanation and closed his eyes. "Oh, don't run out of me again. " he yawned and was soon snoring.

Raziah stared at the figure in her bed for a while.

'He didn't do anything to me tonight.' she thought to herself, smiling a bit. She went to the other side of the bed and lay down on it, keeping the golden spear an arm reach from her. Holding the spear feels like she is emerging out of the water that held her for the past few h