Winston's Pov
Fury coursed through me as I tightened my grip around Dave's collar, resentment burning in my veins. Dave had betrayed me and I wasn't ready to spare him. Just as I reveled in my anger, a familiar voice sliced through the tension. "Winston!"
The resonance of my name halted my actions, and in that moment, Elizabeth's scent wafted around me, weaving its way through the haze of rage. Abruptly releasing Dave, I pivoted, my eyes locking onto Darius and Elizabeth advancing, accompanied by a retinue of guards. Their unexpected presence sent a surge of astonishment through me, a flurry of thoughts racing in my mind.
What was Elizabeth doing here, alongside Darius? Didn't Dave just insinuate Elizabeth's departure from the pack moments ago? The puzzle pieces clashed within my mind,
