VICTORIA

Suddenly, his Beta burst into the cramped room that was already overcrowded.

The moment he saw me, he frowned, instantly picking up on the dangerous situation.

“My Lord, the cargo is ready. We can return to the fortress,” he said quietly, like he was dealing with a wild beast.

Rousse stepped to my side, shooting me one of his disapproving looks.

The Lord stood still, hesitating.

He kept glancing back and forth between Rousse and me, probably debating whether to rip us apart or take us