Chapter 276: Hit Me With Your Best Shot, Honey [2]
[ZULA]
"I didn’t get you out of the palace, woman," Zaffuto.
Liana rolled her eyes at him.
"Yeah right, because every bride wants to sleep in a huge twelve-by-eight bed alone. Which one is it going to be?" Liana insisted as she pointed her blade at Zaffuto. If he wasn’t going to come willingly, she would make him.
The wolves were watching the king bicker with his queen like this was the strangest of things for them. Honestly, they couldn’t even be blamed because anyone in their right mind would have chosen to disappear from the same space as Zaffuto.
Hell, the wolves who were trapped in that damned boundary would have given everything to escape the king.
And yet they were stuck watching the married couple bicker like enemies while finding ways to see each other, and lovers who never wanted to let go of each other. They were exhausting and it was suffocating.
Perhaps death was a better mercy for the king’s captives, right?
"I could kill you, and no one would ask me shit," Zaffuto threatened again, hoping that this time if he bared his teeth at the woman, and growled as loud as he possibly could, Liana would run away, and let him be.