Whispers of Treason

Xavien’s jaw ached fiercely. He ground his teeth together, the sore muscles trembling along his jawline as he steered Venyra into the chaotic banquet hall. Bringing the woman into this hedonistic pit of unmated Lords was proving to be a massive mistake. He should have locked her safely inside her room. He should have fabricated a contagious illness to keep her hidden from these wolves. Instead, he