Chapter Seventy-One

A loud crash followed by the sharp sounds of glass shattering echoed throughout the house as Saraid left a trail of disaster in her wake. She was so full of rage that not one person dared to intervene until it had passed. The onlookers in the mansion ducked and cowered in fear. They had never seen their Queen lose control the way she had now and none of them knew what it was that had driven her to this point.

“We have to do something. If people think that she has gone mad they will demand she be removed from the throne,” Grady had appeared as if from thin air and whispered to Chase.

“She will calm down. The woman has endured so much these past few years that I am surprised she hasn’t cracked before now,” Chase replied.

Jax stepped between the two men with a look that could stop a man’s heart, “She lost the one man who meant the most to her. Chase you of all people should know how that feels. Have some damn compassion. Not everything needs to be about politics. She’s a damn woman not a