28. The luna's comforter

"Angeline?"

Dave returned to his study, expecting his wife would still be there, but instead of finding Angeline, what he saw was the omega kneeling on the floor. She had her back to him, so he only saw her picking something up off the floor.

Dave stepped closer and asked, "What is this?"

The cake that was still whole on the table was now crumbled on the floor; it was ruined and out of shape, and now she was trying to pick it up and put it together, as if what she was doing would pay off. She was also clutching a letter that he saw was already visibly torn.

"Who did this?" He lowered his frame, asking in a harsh tone he did not expect. It was spontaneous; he was angry at what happened when he went to briefly meet his men.

Who the fuck would dare to do this? He recalls that everything was still fine when he left his room.

Kiara just nodded her head while she kept cleaning up the mess; she didn't lift her face or look into his eyes as he spoke to her.

Dave lifted her chin so she coul