Knox’s POV
Aira was all I could think about.
I tried to focus on the fact I was finally getting my timber, but it wasn’t working well. All I could see was my Aira in the arms of another man, giving her beautiful body to him.
It was all I could do not to blow a gasket and cause the entire castle to come crumbling down!
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths.
I was going to find out who the bastard—or bastards—was and kill him, I decided.
The floor began to tremble, and I realized I’d let my calm dissolve into rage again. I squeezed my eyes shut.
Deep breaths.
Deep breaths.
“Kaj, please draw me a bath. Then you can go,” I said to my manservant.
“Of course, Your Highness. And may I just say, you are showing admirable restraint,” he replied.
I snorted. “Tell me that again if I get through dinn
