Chapter 502

With a roar, Jorick charged. His black hair streamed behind him like a war flag and his anger burned around him like armor. He knocked Malick against the wall in a spray of splintered wood. They snarled in one another's faces, fangs snapping. Their arms strained as they tried to push each other away.

Katelina moved to go to him. Micah grabbed her back. "Don't try to help him, princess. This is his fight. It's about honor. Malick fucked with his woman, fucked with both his women if that shit Loren said is true. He fucked up his life and now Jorick's got to man up, fucking take control and get revenge for that shit. For the shit he did to you."

Micah's words made sense, but it didn't matter. If it came down to life or death, she was going to interfere, whether it was honorable or not.