Orion’s POV:

Orion woke up with a mouthful of dirt in his mouth and a fist full of rage boiling within him.

His eyes fluttered open, he let out a grunt as he stood up in the middle of the courtyard and wiped the congealed blood off his face.

He almost exploded in rage the moment he saw where he was.

Right in the middle of the eastern courtyard.

Apparently, Lucien had not cared enough about him to have him sent away or even helped in any way.

That was an insult.

He was an ...