Chapter 40

Lucien POV

The interrogation chamber was too small for the amount of rage inside me.

I pushed through the guards without slowing. One of them tried to step into my path. I growled, and he moved so fast he nearly tripped over himself.

Serena sat at the iron table, both hands curved protectively over her belly. The swell of her pregnancy was unmistakable now ... a life pushing outward, demanding space even in a room trying to crush her.

Her eyes lifted to mine. Calm. Defiant. Not a ...