Chapter 145

BLAIR’S POV If anger was personified, then I would be the perfect example of that. This level of anger was one I had not reached, up until today. The urge to kill the dark king was at its peak, and I could not control myself anymore. How could he? How could he touch my mate and drag her away like that? The sight, the way the whole thing played out, was hard for me to watch. Ire rose up within me each passing second and it was hard to take control over myself. Now, he refused for me to follow them, making my anger reach it’s peak. I was going to kill the dark king, even if it meant going down with him. I exited the dressing room swiftly, and made my way down the broad hallway. There was only one thing on my mind, and it was obliterating the dark king and his kingdom entirely. But where could I find him? My mind instantly went to the throne room, and I began to make my way there. I stopped dead in my tracks when a thought occurred to me; where was the throne room? I sighed, frustration b