Zade's Pov
Sitting in my office, staring at the framed picture of Liam on my desk, my jaw tightened. His small, innocent smile stared back at me, and all I could see was her.
Nyx.
Her dark hair. Those piercing eyes. That damn stubborn chin she’d tilt at me whenever I pushed her too far.
I had sold her to Draven. I’d made sure she’d be out of my life for good, stripped of the title she never deserved in the first place. So how in the bloody hell did that wench end up in the hands of Caspian?
The gala image of her flashed in my head, her in that dress, glowing like she had been born for the spotlight. Taunting me without even opening her mouth.
The way she’d stood beside Caspian as if she belonged there… as if she had found a place better than what I had given her.
She was supposed
