“You took her to your pack house,” Dacre said. He was furious when he learned about this, but not because he cared about Zuri. That woman was not important in his eyes.

He cared because Khaos went through with his plan, even though he had not agreed to it. This was more of a power play than anything else.

“I did.”

“After she killed two of my guards.”

“They deserved that.”

Both of them walked toward the queen palace, where the king wanted to visit the queen to spend the night with her.

Dacre liked walking, therefore, he didn’t ask for a carriage and more importantly, he could use this...