#Chapter 61: A Continuing Issue with the Duma

I’m not sure what I expected when I baited Kavros’s anger like that. Perhaps I should have known that he would react as he did.

Still, as he dragged me down the hallway by the ribbon that still bound both of my hands, I couldn’t help but wonder if I shouldn’t have been more cautious.

In one of the common areas, a sitting room with a nearly perfect square of leather couches, he threw me forward. I