SavannahI didn’t know why my palms were sweating. It was the kind of dread that clings to your skin. Earlier, Alpha Henry had his legs spread like the room belonged to him. Beatrice sat tall, like she was ready to step between a sword fight. Theo stared at the floor. Sasha was silent, her wheelchair turned slightly toward the window as if we didn’t matter.Xavier pulled out a chair for me. I sat, but I didn’t lean back. My spine stayed straight, palms flat on my thighs, like I needed to feel something solid under me. I told myself I was ready. That was a lie. I told myself maybe Sasha was done fighting. That was an even bigger lie.“I appreciate everyone being here,” Xavier said. His voice was calm. “I called this meeting because I want us to move forward. With clarity and respect.”But his wishes weren't granted, as Sasha was hell-bent on causing trouble.“I will not be divorcing you,” she said. Just like that. No hesitation, no preamble.She turned her head now, and her gaze locked
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