Chapter 8: A REMINDER OF THE DARK TIME
Cane had ordered the maid named Hanna to bring Iris into his chamber in three days, whether she got better or not.
And now, to know her coming to his chamber on her own feet, it seemed, her condition had improved.
However, Cane was too tired and he had a lot more important things to do than to entertain his enemy's daughter.
Once he was inside, he saw Iris sleeping on the sofa, she curled her body in such a way that made Cane almost miss her if he didn't pay her close attention. Her body was so small and skinny.
Cane frowned, he halted in his step for a while and stared at the bundle of flesh on his sofa for a few seconds. Her body moved gently, as she breathed, indicating that she was still alive, which was a good thing, since he had not even started yet.
But then, Cane didn't have time to do anything to her, because he needed to go to the dungeon and see Mason.
At that thought, Cane walked toward the bathroom and took a quick bath, to get rid of the repulsive smell of blood from his body and then changed into a set of clean clothes. He didn't even spare a glance at the bundle of flesh on his sofa when he walked out of the room.
Cane went straight to the dungeon, where he met his gamma, Ethan, who was grinning from ear to ear at the sight of him.
"Are we ready to chop off all of his fingers?" He asked excitedly, as he approached the alpha. "Can I do that? I will chop every single one off them little by little."