Chapter 240
I paced back and forth, the marching guardsmen being the last thing I needed to see. Devari looked at me, not understanding the significance of what was going on.
"I'm going to need you to calm down..." He suggested.
"I can't.. This is bad!" I responded, full of panic, "I will literally go to the front gates of the palace myself and slaughter anyone that hurts him!"
Tears began to stream down my cheeks. Devari was confused.
"Hurt who?" He asked.
"Richard..." I said back. Devari took a congested breath, not too enthused about what I said.
"In that case, then really calm down... Think before you do something stupid..." He advised.
All I could do was begin to make my way back to the brothel. Devari, frustrated with having to keep up with me, followed. He panted heavily, watching me as I whistled up to the sky. Seconds later, Bazahra's return screeches echoed off the buildings. Her silver frame seemed to appear out thin air as she landed on the ledge. I got on my hands and knees, pulling p
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