RYDER
The silence in my father's office is deafening.
My eyes are on his, and we've been staring at each other for the past ten minutes without looking away. I know he's mad—I know it. But nobody in this whole f*****g planet is angrier and more disappointed than I am.
That was my game.
I'm the one who ended up looking like a fool in front of the entire pack. In front of the Moonveils, especially.
An exasperated sound leaves his lips, and he turns around to pour himself a drink. "You've really made a mess of things, Ryder."
I don't answer him. He meets my eyes and stares at me over the rim of his glass. “I want you to tell me exactly what happened tonight. I want to hear it all from your point of view.”
“Who’d you talk to?”
“That’s irrelevant,” he answers dismissively. “Their w
