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Aurelius watched red wine splatter all over Miska, and honestly, Savannah’s nerve didn’t shock him anymore.
He’d been keeping Miska in check so she wouldn’t hurt her, and from the looks of it, he’d have to protect that wild Omega even more quietly from now on.
Because the second he imagined someone hurting her, even himself, anger burned straight through his chest.
He went down the steps after her, making a damn fool of himself in ways he’d never done for anyone.
“Your Majesty!” Miska grabbed his tunic as he passed her, chasing Savannah’s trail.
“We’ll talk later...”
“No! How can you let that woman do this to me? It’s humiliating for you and for me!”
“Stop making a damn scene.” Kaden grabbed her arm, voice low and dangerous.
“More of a scene than what she did?” Miska’s ey
