Lucian’s POV

“What do you mean she’s disappeared?” The words escaped my lips in a strained tone, carrying a hint of dwindling patience.

“She managed to escape with Miss Vienna, Sire,” one of my men reported, his gaze averted, avoiding to meet my eyes. In response, a surge of anger overwhelmed me, and I delivered a harsh punch, connecting with his face. He crumpled to the ground, blood trickling from his mouth.

“You only had one fucking task!” My voice echoed with fury, directed not only at the one before me but at all those who stood in silence. They remained standing, backs stiff, arms firmly held behind their back....