Lucian’s POV
“Say that again,” I whispered. “Say it louder, Darius. See how fast I rip your head and gift the rogues myself.”
Darius bared his teeth. “I don't want to expose you, Lucian, but you are pushing me.” he paused. “In fact… you already did that all on your own. The rogues know. The other Alphas know. Look at how the Phantom’s little pet project is thriving. Look how far he's fallen.” He laughed, a low and bitter sound. “Aria’s the only one who doesn’t know what you did. Oh, wait. Her people too. What if…”
My blood ran cold. I shoved him hard against the wall, hard enough to rattle the light fixture above his head. “I warned you,” I snarled, lowly. “If you breathe another word about that night, I’ll silence you myself.”
But Darius just looked amused. “You can try. But we both k
