Nikolai's POV
I stepped out of the room, Justin following closely behind. My mind was already focused on the task ahead—Dante. He had no idea what was coming for him.
The anger in me simmered just beneath the surface, but I kept my steps steady as we made our way to the waiting car.
"My lord, what are we going to do when we get to Dante?" Justin asked.
A scoff escaped my lips.
"He's going to get what he deserves, but don't worry, death is too good for him. I have something else in mind."
My hands tucked inside my pockets, happiness bubbling in my heart because I was going to punish the man responsible for my mate's disappearance.
Justin gave a nod and stayed silent by my side.
The drive was quiet, the tension hanging heavy in the air. But it didn't bother me.
All I could do was
