CHAPTER 18
My glass fell unheeded to the floor and shattered. A second later I felt my feet getting wet as its contents pooled on the floor. Vaguely, I was aware of the maid fussily cleaning up the mess I had made.
My father's words rang in my head. Kane supporting my pack! I could see the plan I had for getting rid of Kane falling apart before my very eyes.
I yelled. "What the- " I shut my mouth. I was on the verge of swearing in front of my father.
Kane looked at me inquiringly as if hoping I would continue my interrupted statement. Alastair fidgeted in his chair.
I shut my eyes briefly, my hands shaking in frustration and anger.
I tried again, hoping I would be able to keep calm. "What is going on here, dad?" I asked sharply. "Can someone please explain what is happening here?"
