Ashton
“F*ck! God damn it.” I threw the bottle of whisky on the wall breaking it into pieces. One of my witches told me that Kaia escaped and I also heard that the High King knows I was behind everything. Damn it. I need to think of a way to get out of this mess. I started to pace back and forth inside my office until a knock on the door interrupted my deep thought.
“Sire.”
“WHAT?!!!” I growled. Troy stepped back and bowed his head showing his submission.
“Storm is here sire and she is demanding to continue the trial today.” I frowned trying to remember who this Strom is but then I realized that Storm is Kaia’s last name.
“Where is she?” I asked. Why would she come back here? After all the things I did to her she shouldn’t have the guts to come back.
“She’s at the arena sire. We wer
