Chapter 277: SEARCHING FOR HIS MISSING BOND

Percival   A growl slipped from my throat, rumbling low and involuntary. The tension between the two was starting to get to me, like an itch I couldn’t scratch. It was too early in the morning for this kind of drama.   Jack was lucky Maxim respected Dahlia. If it weren’t for that, things might’ve taken a nasty turn already. Maxim didn’t exactly wait around to ask questions before getting physical.   "That’s enough," I said, my voice steady and firm as I sat back in my chair. The room instantly quieted, the weight of my Alpha authority settling over the table. "We’ve got more important things to discuss—like Tatiana’s escape."   Just as the last of the tension fizzled out, the dining hall doors swung open, and in walked Gaspar, wearing a grin so wide it looked like it hurt. He plopped down next to Maxim, his usual swagger more pronounced today. The mate mark on his neck was still fresh, about a week old now.   He hadn’t wasted any time bonding with Annabel. Not that it mattered to me an