I had a pounding headache, and Idris Raed seemed bent on aggravating it. Though I wanted to expose Asma Mirza for the fiend she was, I didn’t want to draw attention to myself.
If anyone found out she handed me over to a pack of rogues, it would be hard to explain how I managed to escape. That too, without being violated.
“What reason would anyone have to target Caira, let alone kill her?” Einas Raed snarled, wrapping a protective arm around the she-Lycan’s waist. “Unlike someone else, she’s gentle and sweet, without any secrets.”
Okay…I got the massage. That was a veiled strike aimed at me. I breathed through my nose, rapidly blinking my eyes to suppress the flood of tears. Thanks to Zaria’s short takeover, I was emotionally unstable right now. So the bastard’s words cut deeper than a k
