Silver POV “Well?” I snapped, waiting for the person at the other end to continue. “We've got him.” He responded. “Good, bring him to me.” I ordered. “Yes, your highness.” After hearing that confirmation, I hung up and slide thr phone back into my pocket. I rested my back on the chair as I waited. My mind subconsciously drifted to thoughts about Lyka again. I wonder what she was doing with Hermit? What did that scum say to her? How dare she talk to him even after all he did last night. Hermit's disgusting scent was all over her body and was strong meaning they spent a long time together. I didn't like the smell of that. He probably had touched her with those filthy hands of his, he says he'll take her if he wins the duel, I guess he wants to check out his price first. Damn h