Jared's POV.
"Yes, Alpha," Lucian replied dutifully before leaving the Packhouse, leaving me to grapple with my feelings once again.
I was seething with anger, a fiery rage burning deep within me at the way she had walked away, leaving me alone in my restlessness.
I couldn't bear to let this anger spill over onto innocent bystanders like the maids and guards, so I decided to retreat to my room.
Upon reaching my room, I slammed the door shut with all the force I could muster, the sound echoing through the space as I released a primal growl of frustration.
It felt as though I might tear my own skin from my body in sheer agitation.
The fact that Sarah had cried and refused to divulge who had caused her tears gnawed at my very core.
She was my slave mate after all, the one I had s
