Verity's POV

The door to my chambers slammed shut behind me and the sound echoed through the empty space like thunder. My chest heaved and my hands shook and everything inside me felt like it was boiling over.

I couldn't focus or do anything except feel the rage burning through every inch of my body.

My fingers closed around the first thing I could reach and I threw it across the room. A vase. It shattered against the wall in a spray of glass and water and the sound was satisfying in a way ...