Chapter Sixty
Unbeknownst to them, Crystal was peering quite heatedly in their direction through a large ceiling to floor window in her designated bedroom. On the second floor, her private quarters were off-limits. Her dwelling place showed she had a high office, as well as authority in the Lycan Kingdom.
Growling low with her hands forming into fists, she banged it against the window. She was maddened with rage at the scene, her face forming an ugly scowl.
“That is quite some anger you have here, Commander Crystal.”
Swiftly turning around, when the familiar and feminine voice had disrupted the condensed silence, Crystal's growl became louder, her nails and teeth elongating.
She did not like her unexpected visitor.
“What are you doing here, Royal Freya?”
She snarled, her red eyes gleaming with rage.