VALEN’S POV “So, let me get this straight. You two let Farrah escape?” I paced back and forth behind my desk in my office at the packhouse, shoving my hands into my pants pockets.Gustav’s jaw tightened. “We didn’t let her escape.”The tension was thick and heavy with stale ire as I leveled a fiery glare at Androkles and my so-called replacement. I could barely stand looking at Gustav.I was like a loaded cannon the way Zeus thrashed inside of me, wanting to get his claws into Gustav. The turmoil inside my heart would not cease, and I felt like hell on two feet.“Then how did she manage to slip through your fingers again?” I eyed them with mock ignorance.“Because we were more interested in your brother than her. We know your father took him here,” Androkles snapped. “Unless you’ve forgotten, he spilled one of our sisters’ blood.”My eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Funny how you know nothing about Figaro asking Selene to spare Farrah’s life.”Peeved, Gustav eyed me hard. “Are you accusi
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