Kael's grip didn't loosen. Darius clawed uselessly at the hand locked around his throat, eyes bulging, feet barely finding purchase on the marble floor."Godfather—" Darius choked out. "Let me go—""You laid a hand on my mate." Kael's voice came low, guttural, the beast still riding close beneath the surface. "In front of my entire court."Slowly, deliberately, he released him. Darius staggered back, gasping, one hand at his bruised throat, the other bracing against the nearest chair."The land isn't yours to move against anymore, Darius." Kael's voice had gone cold, flat, absolute. "I bought the charter before I ever walked into your engagement party. Her people belong to my kingdom now. Not yours."Darius straightened slowly, disbelief warring with something colder settling into his gut. How? His mind raced backward, searching in vain for the moment it could have happened—some meeting, some signature he hadn't read closely enough. “No—He did this on purpose.” Darius muttered, coward
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