Chapter 125

Third pov

Almost immediately, the air thickened, suffocating, the casual atmosphere from a moment ago vanished completely.

Everyone’s eyes widened, their hearts dropping to the pit of their stomachs as they stared at Ryker, the man they all feared.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The sound of knees hitting the floor echoed through the throne room. The Crimson Harpies, the Cobalt-Haired Viper, the Phantom,