Dante’s POV
She looked around the room, her gaze sweeping over every face, before it landed on me.
And then slowly, with trembling fingers, she pointed at me.
For a moment, I couldn’t breathe.
What was she saying?
Did she even realize what she was doing?
How could it be possible?
“Dante… Alpha Dante,” she whispered brokenly, and every pair of eyes turned toward me.
"You bastard!" Alpha Juno exploded.
He lunged across the table, trying to reach me, but before he could lay a hand on me, my soldiers and Edward’s men intercepted him, shoving him back into his seat.
"Alpha Juno! Remain seated!" Alpha Edward barked. "We are the mediators! We will conduct this negotiation properly."
Juno seethed where he sat, but didn’t move again.
Alpha Edward turned his attention back to Scarlet. She stood trembling, her lips wobbling, eyes swimming with terror and shame. It wasn’t like last night when she was broken apart. This was different. There was something raw and devastating in her now as well
