Rhea POV
He looked around the room, his gaze sweeping over my foster parents, my siblings, the guards and the guests who were still carrying heavy looks on their faces.
Then he continued. "You broke her. And don't even act like you didn't. Don't try to make this look like her fault. Now you're shocked she's acting the same way anyone would act."
He finally turned to me, letting out a heavy sigh. His expression softened instantly as he approached.
"Rhea," the deep baritone called me.
The sound of my name from his mouth hit something deep inside me. My chest tightened.
My wolf went quiet and that murderous, bloodthirsty voice inside my head began to die down, her growl fading into a low, uncertain rumble.
"I'm here," he said, stepping closer. "You're safe now. No one is going to
