If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough.
Right now, for Zane, nothing was in control.
He wasn't even the one who was going fast.
It was someone else who was making him do that.
Draxus.
The man wanted to reach Hena as soon as possible and for that, he would go through anything.
But Zane, his brain and eyes couldn't comprehend his current situation.
He had never faced something like this.
Dizziness, acidity and what not. Everything attacked him at once.
And when his recent feast was again right at his throat…
"We are here."
They arrived.
Draxus let go of Zane and Zane fell right outside the door of the Emberlord's office.
There were no Enforcers at the door and Zane saw the sky dancing in circles.
He inhaled heavy breaths and felt the ground with both his hands.
Draxus watched Zane wiggling like a worm and shook his head.
"You are leading thousands of people and this is how you behave?"
