Doran's call left Zyair tethered to the ground in shock. His body's will to move seemed to have been snatched away. His worst fear that something might happen to her had come true.
Gruelling pain erupted in his heart wanting to make him scream. He had promised himself that he would protect her. He had failed.
The desire to scream in agony, the desire to just have wings so he could fly out there and search for her and the desire to end the wretched lives of those who dared take her was clouding his brain.
"I will find you, Skyla," he said through gritted teeth, his hands balling up in rage.
He called his contacts and told them they needed to find his secretary, giving them all the details he had.
He knew he had to inform Huria. The way she spoke about Doran told him she wasn't a fan. She needed to know what had happened before he would listen to the press conference Doran was about to conduct.
