*Victoria’s POV*
We were almost finished eating when one of the guards approached my brother.
“Your Highness,” He said as he handed him a tablet. “These are the pictures of the she-wolves that were found in the secluded building in Dark River’s territory.”
I held my breath as I looked into my brother’s eyes. “Status?” He asked, never looking away from me.
“Twenty-five dead, twelve are critical, and five will heal.” He replied.
My heart sank. I should have spoken before. Goddess knows how many of those were killed after I left.
“Don’t go there, Victoria.” My brother said, shaking his head. “This isn’t your fault. This is those asšhole’s fault.”
That still didn’t make me feel any better. Xavier squeezed my knee with his large hands, trying to comfort me.
“What else?” Edric ask
