Verity froze for a second as if her brain were processing what Garith had just said. “What did you just say?”
Garith leaned in. “I asked you, who the f**k is Rowan mated to? Did you not notice the blazing mate mark on his neck that he did everything in his f*****g power to show OFF!” He screamed the last word.
Verity shrank back from his anger. “I didn’t see. I was too surprised he showed up.”
Garith leaned in. “Well, since you are his f*****g fiancée, I would go find out who f*****g took your spot,” he growled as he grabbed her arms and pulled her over his lap and forced her out into the aisle. “Now.”
I whispered another spell to listen to the conversation that was about to happen in the front row. I also pulled my phone out discreetly and sent a quick message. ‘They put some silver
