The sound of glass shattering echoed off the stone walls of Alpha Lucian's chambers. A second mud vase followed the first, crashing violently against the floor, splinters flying across the room. In a matter of minutes, the room that had once been clean and arranged turned into something being used to train wild pigs.
"How dare he!" Lucian roared, his voice raw with rage. His chest heaved and muscles taut with fury as he stormed across the room, knocking over his desk. Papers flew. Ink spilled.
He paced like a beast in a cage. Damien had done the unthinkable. He had not banished Danika as planned, like he'd expected.
He had noticed his lingering gazes at her whenever they'd seen each other. So he'd believed he would banish and brand her a rogue as her sentence for trying to murder him. Instead of the death and execution penalty.
But instead, he'd claimed her publicly as his concubine. His broodmare. And before everyone!
