#Chapter 145: Aftermath

Third Person POV

“Damn her! Damn her! Damn her!” Vesper screamed, slamming the door behind her.

The wedding guests were gone, though it was still early. They had fled, repelled by the tension radiating off Varn like a storm cloud. People had known, had sensed, that he was furious. And no amount of charm or forced laughter on Vesper’s part had been enough to salvage the evening.

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