Chapter 103. Sword

Ryan’s POV

I had Sherizad’s dagger in my hand.

I was sitting in my study. My doors were shut for everyone at the moment. Even for Sherry, the human.

I know my boys were worried and so was Chong but I had the very weapon with which Sherizad had annihilated my entire clan, along with herself.

I thought it was gone. But here it was, right in between my palms.

I brought out my own scepter and kept it beside her dagger on my study table. The only one missing was the sun sword that Tristan had. It was missing as well and I somehow had an urge. I had a feeling that I needed to find it as well. I felt like this was part of some missing puzzle. I felt like it would be the key to the answers to my questions. The answers that I never got to ask Sherizad and the ones she could never answer.

I didn’t want anybody to trouble me at the moment but it felt like chaos was part of my existence.

I could hear some commotion, coming from the front gate. I could h