Chapter 81

Kael’s POV

“Sir…I’ve gathered the report. She is already married.”

I didn’t want to believe it at first.

I want to deny it.

But I am hearing it right now.

She had been declared the Luna of his tribe.

“You may go now,” I said in a low cold voice to the investigator I had ordered to investigate Syria's whereabouts.

He kept his head bowed as he turned away then silently walked out of the room, leaving me standing there in the suffocating quiet.

I stared at the wall across from me.

A large painting hung there. Its massive gold frame was almost as heavy as the silence.

My chest was tight, and a hard pressure grew behind my eyes.

My hand was clenched around a shot glass and before I could even process what I was doing, the glass cracked under the force of my grip.

Then…shattered.

Pieces of glass fell to the floor, but I didn’t look down nor clean them up.

My jaw was locked as I tried to keep my breathing steady.

I was furious, so furious that the rage was almost enough to smother the