Chapter 21

Bastian

Laryn had trouble keeping up with me on our return home. He would pass through my territory before continuing to his lair. Our hunt had been successful, our bags full of gold. Laryn seemed in better spirits and I was glad we'd gone. I was not glad to be away from my bride.

Approaching my lair, I noticed the gold and jewels thrown from my perch. If this was the worst of it, I would have her in my arms, and minutes later, my cock buried deep in her warmth.

The rooms were silent when I walked through them naked. I needed my bride. I searched everywhere before making my way to the hallway leading to the remainder of my castle. I unlocked the door, throwing it open. Maxwell stood on the other side. I could immediately tell he was upset.

"Is she here?" I thundered.

He shook his head and pointed to the front of the castle away from my private rooms.

"When did she leave?"

He stared at me in a panic.

I took a breath knowing I had to ask yes and no questions.

"Did she leave today?"

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