The formal dining room was built to make people feel small.The table ran almost the length of the room, set with silver, crystal, and white roses. Candles burned in tall silver holders. Above it all, three chandeliers glittered like frozen stars.Nightreach sat on one side. The Aurexians sat on the other.And I stood behind Fenris’s chair, in my crisp blue skirt, holding a bottle of wine I’d fetched from the cellar three hours earlier.Across the table, Dax sat at Fenris’s right. Every time I glanced up, he wasn’t looking at me. Very carefully not looking at me, and somehow that felt worse.“Wine,” Fenris said quietly, without turning.I poured. Dark red, exactly to the line. Set the bottle back. Folded my hands.Across the table, my mother laughed at something Alpha Hale said. She hadn’t looked at me once since stepping out of the car. My father had, once, during the soup. It was the kind of look you gave a stain you couldn’t get out.“Your home is extraordinary, Alpha Fenris,” my m
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