Chapter 255: Part 7

Tyboll

"What the hell do you mean you allowed her to leave?" I roar at my liege as I grab a vase from his desk and throw it against the wall.

Dmitri's eyes go amber. "Try asking that again, bear." His clipped, steely voice brings me out of my suicidal rampage. Dmitri can kill me with little more than a flick of his wrist.

Dammit. I'm losing my mind. I put my hands on the sides of my head and pull my too-short hair. "I can't take this."

"You will take it. She will return in two days. It took you long enough to come after her."

My head lifts. "I will go insane. I cannot take another day."

"I will give you plenty to do to pass the time. Now that you're presentable, the club can use you."

I bite back a growl.

Ten hours later, I'm in the basement bringing up another crate of alcohol and I growl as loudly as I can. The music, chattering noise from patrons, and the stink of humans has me gritting my teeth, which causes an ache in my head. Damn vampire.