*Gemma*

Bly’s report on Connor’s state was an understatement. He wasn’t just a wreck.

He was deranged and unhinged.

It was evident the second I saw him with Kael pinned to the floor on his stomach, Connor’s booted foot digging between his shoulder blades, a similar scene to the throne room situation, holding a fistful of my mate’s hair in one hand while the other held the blade to his throat. Harsh rays of sunlight through another window ...