Chapter 466

Wayland turned toward the head of security. The man was already wailing from the beating he’d taken and didn’t dare say anything but the truth.

“Alaric’s a useless fool—he doesn’t even have a phone. Where would he get a number from?” Wayland’s hand tightened around the phone; veins bulged beneath his skin.

“Alaric’s the caretaker of the Valerius Manor. He’s almost thirty now, isn’t he? You’re tell