Chapter 152 Merciless Devotion

Sunlight spilled through the Flint Magnus Alpha's office windows, washing over Vanya as she stood silently.

Beside her, Malachi radiated an unsettling calm. The Rogue King didn’t look overtly joyful, but a deep, resonant satisfaction clung to him.

A faint, sharp curve had been playing at the edges of his mouth for the last seventy-two hours.

Vanya didn’t need to ask for the reason. Malachi had