Lyra
Liam’s mouth snapped shut and for a second, shock flitted across his face. I heard Jonathan’s sharp intake of breath but I kept my eyes trained on Liam, watching the play of emotions on his face, as unusual as it was novel to see him so caught off guard.
“What?” Liam’s tone was clipped, laden with a wealth of anger.
“I know you want an elaborate rejection ceremony,” I said, steeling myself against his anger. “but since you’ve already announced your intentions to divorce earlier, the pack already knows.” The humiliating scene at the packhouse earlier flashed through my mind and I winced. “Let’s cut ties completely right here. Jonathan and Chris can bear witness.”
Liam was silent for a moment, but then he chuckled and sneered. “Why? You can’t wait to start spending your new found mo
