Chapter 130

Bram's voice cut through the chaos like a blade of ice.

It wasn't loud, but the weight behind it silenced the room.

Displeasure laced every syllable as he strode further into the grand ballroom. "And here I thought this was supposed to be Matriarch Vane's birthday celebration. When did it turn into Lady Odette's personal farce?"

The nobles parted for him instinctively. No one dared block the path