Lyra

Lyra

“Maximus, calm down. Where is Evanka?” I say to a frantic sounding Maximus as he drifts between English and his Spanish. I look over at Maddox who is watching me with a frown. “They came, they took her. She is carrying my baby” He all but screams down the phone before he starts to break.

Evanka is pregnant, wait what, “Who took her, Maximus?” I demand, the red mist creeping in as my blood starts to boil with rage. “Your fathers men” The pain in his voice has me wanting to slap him for sounding so weak. “Maximus now I know you are upset but you need to get your shit together this won't help my sister or your unborn child. Okay, do you understand?”

Maddox lifts his brow at me, I just blow him a kiss and stand up and start pacing. “Yes, sorry Lyra i just don't know what to do” His word pisses me off even more, I mean he is meant to be a man of power who the hell has my father married her off to. “Maximus you are meant to be a man of power, think like one and how did my father find