Chapter 183. We Need to Talk

Vance’s POV

It was Sianna who charged at Ezekiel this time. She blew a fuse at the mention of our pup. Rage consumed her. I held her around the waist to stop her cute little attack. She fought against me but my robust strength kept her feet from moving forward.

He was the creepy Alpha who had been stalking Sianna with his presence all night and was very much an accomplice of the mermaid.

“No-no,” Ezekiel cried in desperation. His face was stained with tears. “I would never go against you, my king! It was her, the fucking mermaid!”

“Foolish son of a bitch.” Gong spat out in hatred.

“He’s good as dead.” I heard Basil say.

Several other murmurs sluiced and I silenced them with a fierce growl. “Enough!” The crowd went immediately quiet and still as a statue, and I continued, “Do you know the consequences of what could have transpired tonight? Do you think that if I had lost my mate that there would be any excuse in the world that you