That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 824:

The dark room burst open as the woman stormed in.

“How long will you keep mourning her death?”

Zaiper glared at her, shielding his eyes.

“Shut the damn door. That light hurts.”

She slammed it shut.

“Every night we run for our lives, and still you refuse to snap out of this daze you’ve sunk into! Yes, I understand your loss, but your life is at stake, Zaiper! Pull yourself together!”

sat at the foot of a rickety, filthy bed, lazily drinking from a

Sinai said,

Silence answered her.

His men had slaughtered enough humans to fill barrels, and with the supplies from their vampire allies, their blood stores could last for

you even listening to

looked up. “What did

Us,” she said through clenched teeth. “All the sentinels, the Shadows, the Hounds, the Storm Riders—they’re hunting us like criminals marked for slaughter, and you’re all just sitting here, saying nothing!

I enjoy this?” Zaiper growled, rising to his feet. “Last night I had to run naked. They ambushed me while I slept. I barely escaped. I’ve been crawling through cities, caves,

hiss, he hurled the

and leadership!