Chapter Forty-One
[Iodine's POV]
I crept down the hallway as silently as possible. I needed to know what was going on.
It pained me to see the look of betrayal on Leon's face behind me, and I tried not to think about it.
"I did as you asked." I heard Wesley talking and lowered myself onto the carpet and peeked around the corner. I could see downstairs, into the foyer. Wesley was stood ramrod straight, eyes trained forwards. I could barely see the figure because of the bannister railings, but I could make out the familiar nose that my father had, and sandy brown hair.
"Good. My sister deserves to know what it feels like to have your mate turn against you." I was shocked at just how like my father he sounded. His voice was a few shades deeper, but it was unmistakably like his. I shifte
