Chapter 93. Unravelled Secrets and Sacred Deals

Chase's POV

Back in the extravagant bedroom, we closed the door behind us. I leaned back against the cool, ornate wood, feeling the chill seep through my shirt and into my skin as I watched Liam. The cold served as a stark contrast to the heat of the emotions swirling inside me. Liam leaned against the wall opposite me, running a hand through his dishevelled hair.

I could sense the frustration emanating from him, a palpable energy that filled the room. His eyes were distant, clouded with thoughts I could only guess at. I knew it was only going to get worse because I clearly needed to fill my brother in before he did something that would not only make things worse but seal our fate.

"Did that just happen?" Liam asked, disbelief colouring his voice.

"I think so." I nodded, sinking back into the door, hoping it would swallow me up.

"She knew we were there the whole time," he mused. "And she didn't seem angry." There was a hint of admiration in his tone