Christopher's face flushed red with fury and contorted into an angered expression after hearing what Sierra said. Jackson saw his fists clench so tight it looked like his nails were cutting into the palms. He was met with a wild glare. There was a frenzied glint in his eyes that betrayed the look of a madman.
The Lord snarled through bared teeth.
"If I find out, Duke Greystone is behind this. I will slaughter the Fucker where he stands!"
Sierra and Jackson froze for a moment as they watched him stride in rage toward the room where Rose lay sleeping. They Reoriented themselves quickly and hastened in pursuit of him.
With Giselle tranquilly recovering upstairs, the last thing they needed was for Christopher to create a scene and cause an unwelcome disruption.
