Zahkar POV
A torrent of emotions rolls through me as we make our way back to our new home. Pride watching Meadow deal with her tormentors like a bad**. I worried that seeing such gruesomeness from her husband would have her running for the hills, but instead she seemed to lean in to it. She is his perfect queen. She was no longer looking at Ivan like the man that ignored her, but instead the man that would protect her against anyone.
I also felt an overwhelming sadness for my son. I could see he was dealing with the very real guilt he had for not realizing that the people he considered family were trying to destroy his relationship with the woman he loved. Most of all, I was feeling anger at the woman that was supposed to be my children's mother. She honestly doesn't even deserve to be
