Chapter 97

Syria’s POV

Kael’s voice trembled with anger as he seized Steven by the collar and shook him repeatedly.

Steven’s fingers dug into his chest, scraping it in agony, yet Kael didn’t stop.

I was regaining my breath.

I could have managed Uncle.

But Kael was quick to act.

He pulled Steven away and threw him to the ground when he didn’t speak.

The impact was powerful and intense. Steven let out a pained grunt as he hit the concrete.

He placed his foot on Steven’s chest. He tried to push Kael’s foot