After what happened, the packhouse was in a dull mood. No one dared to ask about Veronica's whereabouts. Rachel stayed in her room with Callisto guarding outside while Grace remained in the bedroom where she was previously confined.
Rafael locked himself in his office. The walls had holes as he kept punching it. His fist bled so does his heart. The papers from the envelope Grace gave were scattered on the floor. He couldn't believe his lovely fated mate did that. Rafael grabbed his coat and went out. Grace was already standing in front of the door.
"Where are you going?" Grace asked.
"To find my mate," he said and proceeded to descend on the stairs. He regretted what he did earlier.
"What? Are you crazy? After what she did to you?" she yelled and followed him behind.
"Shut up, Grace
