Chapter 25: Drugged

"Yes. And roses, please," Cade said, running a hand through his hair.

"Aah, the future Queen doesn't like roses. It's a beautiful flower, but she hates them. She likes these wild peonies," Edward answered, picking them out.

Cade frowned. She did? She definitely surprised him. "Have you met her?" he asked, and Edward nodded.

"She's a kind she-wolf, your majesty. She's like a rose but with the humility of peonies," Edward said, handing him a bunch.

Cade smiled, thanking him as he hurried to walk to her room. He hoped Zehra's gentle peony soul could try forgiving him.

Cade frowned when he saw no guards that should be guarding outside. Why were there no guards? Where are they?

Opening the door, the sight in front of him enraged him.

A man on top of Zehra and other men surrounding like a freakish pervert and watching his Zehra!

Cade's grip on the peonies became tight until his knuckles were white, and the fragile peonies bent down, giving in to his brutal grip.

He shifted into his