Damon's pov
The screens throughout the ballroom continued broadcasting the nightmare unfolding in that hotel room.
Beside me, Serena's face had gone pale with shock.
What the hell was happening?
How was this being broadcast on every display in the Alliance summit? Who had access to override the hotel's security systems?
Through the speakers, I could hear Kira's labored breathing, "You do realize you'll face pack justice for this, don't you? The Alliance Council doesn't tolerate—"
"Ha! Pack justice?" Vivian's laugh was vicious, "Who's going to report anything? You took the room key. The reservation is in your name, along with all your information. When this is over, everyone will believe you arranged this encounter yourself! Just another omega who couldn't resist rogue wolves!"
My ey
