Chapter 93

KYLE

It gets worse at each second when I can't get answers to what the hell happened to Zenevieva.

It burns my heart to the core mere thinking about the possibility of her not surviving the cruel attack and it drives me wild with anger that I was just acting without thinking.

She is the Queen of this pompous pack! Why the hell will she even walk alone without maids? Why the hell will she be mistreated to the caliber of the guards and maids?

It makes no sense that the so-called king would do nothing about her safety just because he detests her but wants her wrapped around him for his selfish means and desires.

"Did anyone decide to talk?"

I asked Tyler who just came in with harsh breath and nodded after checking on the guards and maids I threw in the dungeon.

"Yes, infact majority of them all have some or two things to say about the Queen's presence during the Pack's festival."

"Good, bring them in, one by one actually. I need to confirm if they all have the same story as planned or di