+Chapter 528+

Davian's expression was stormy, he had walked onto the balcony to take the call.

The sky outside was still dark, his pregnant mate sleeping peacefully as cool, salty air blew into the bedroom.

He knew that Asher wouldn't call him if it wasn't important. They had only a week left to spend on the island, after all. If it couldn't wait until a week, it meant that things were already dire.

Davian could be mad at Nikolai for stirring a hornet's nest but he knew there were no lies in Asher's words. If it didn't happen now, it would happen in the near future.

"We'll return early," He said the damning words, his teeth clenched.

Asher didn't say anything more, knowing that Davian was beyond pissed off. He would rather not be on the receiving end of that.

He hung up and returned to Silvia who was still patiently sitting at the table, lost in thought.