Luther

I storm into the dungeon, having taken me no time to get here.

Zantos shoots out from behind his desk, eyes wide. “My Prince,”

“Save it! I don’t want to hear your excuses, Zantos. You fuckers were told not to feed the girl, not torture her! Who gave you that right?”

“Aaron said that she was to be treated like any other prisoner would be.”

“And who gave him that right?”

Zantos shakes his head. “I don’t know, my Prince.”

I grit my teeth. “There will be consequences for this; you mark my words.” I don’t let the man reply; I walk away.

I need to get to Jenna’s cell and see for myself if what Lilly said is true. I know my sister wouldn’t lie t