ZEVRAN ILVANE POV

"You said you weren't going to do anything drastic. We had a deal with Kaelros," Silvane roared, stepping close to me, his hands clenching at his side.

I scoffed, turning from him and walking to the bar. "I kept my word though. Cyran is still breathing, is he not?" I said as I filled up a glass.

"Barely." Silvane bit out, his jaw clenching. "We might have threatened Kaelros and he gave in, but if Cyran dies, this is going to be a full-blown war"

"Correction, dear uncle, I ...