Chapter 90

Freya’s pov.

I stood awkwardly in Marcus’s chamber, arms crossed, while Darius leaned silently against the wall near me. The storm was not outside — it was Marcus himself. Pacing like a caged beast, cursing under his breath, then out loud.

“That bastard!” Marcus growled. “That deceitful, manipu...

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