Chapter 209 The War Call

• ~ Carter’s POV ~
• The air in the dimly lit chamber is thick with tension as I pace back and forth, my rage boiling beneath the surface. My guards stand at attention, their faces etched with trepidation. I can practically taste their fear, and it only fuels the fire of my anger. Savannah, my intended Luna, has escaped, slipping through my fingers like a wraith in the night.
• "Idiots! Incompetent fools!" I roar, my voice reverberating off the stone walls.