CHAPTER FORTY THREE
Amendiel has never been so impatient to the point of insanity. He is enraged to the core, fear that he may already be too late clawing his insides, his tensed muscles threatening to explode.
"It's you. You must know something. Where did you take Faelyn?"
Leera pales at Sanaya's accusation, faltering at Amendiel's ominous gaze that suddenly flashes at her.
"Don't be absurd. You're close to her but don't charge me for something I didn't do!" She fires defensively.
"You already threatened her before. You are jealous of her child. Is this why you hurt her?"
Leera's face turns to ash when Amendiel approaches deliberately, his steps threatening.
"Do you have something to do with this?!" Amendiel's voice booms, spreading an unnerving chill to everyone present.
